The sun, the light of the sun takes us for a walk.
Lying in front of the treasures of the world,
The philosopher's stone is as bright as our eyes.
Light up the road ahead of us.
Peace in the Woods is the music in our hearts.
The echo of the river,
Autumn leaves-sound in the wind
Because nature is the source of our love.
Now the stones are dancing in the sky.
When the world sleeps quietly,
The lovely scene in the secret courtyard,
Dreams float around us.
Traveling in this forest is like a lost soul.
The star of knowledge shines with the light of the king.
Traveling in this forest is like a lost soul.
The way bright stones illuminate us.
Eyes used to shine.
The eyes are controlled by a secret spell.
Dream jewels are in the yard.
Miracles will never be revealed.