Even the fragrant flowers will scatter
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The country where the sun rises first, Cipangu
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("Nice to meet you again, I am Japan.
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Reading the mood and refraining from speaking.")
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There were times I hid away
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Compared to everyone else
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I'm an old man, floating in the orient
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From America-san's unreasonable requests
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I raise my experience points every day and strive on
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But I cannot eat it, and yet I still accept it
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There are also days I feel like
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I'll never understand these young ones
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Is the one thing I haven't forgotten
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When it comes to minaturization, please leave it to me
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I have even prepared one in every color
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When it comes to 2D, the body will not be corrupted
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Though the heart will, a little
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Even the fragrant flowers will scatter
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The country where the sun rises first, Cipangu
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Just as this country opened up
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I was shocked by all of the sudden changes
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I wore western clothes and shoes as best as I could!
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But I quickly got used to them
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("Just give me another 10 years...")
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I am told to speak more precisely
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But I think about things more than the others
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So just saying "yes" or "no"
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Does not best serve my purposes
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When it comes to the arrangements, please leave it to me
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Curry goes well with bread or rice
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I cannot bear any sort of humiliation
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Since it has come to this, I must commit seppuku...right?
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I met various countries on top of this ocean
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And everything I revered was turned up-side down
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An early winter morning")
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("Underneath the heavens
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Illuminated by the gods,
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Let our history unravel for another millenium")
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Even the fragrant flowers will scatter
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The moon fades after it is full
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The plentiful scent of the changing seasons
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Even the fragrant flowers will scatter
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The country where the sun rises first, Cipangu
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