Lyrics

I walk on foot over haze in the distance, forever in the air. I walk on foot over haze ,ground , and earth in the warm spring air.

The scenery in distance sways slowly vaguely like mirage . 　Outline of it becomes dim like illusion and mirage,
and the mountains seems light as if they are India-ink drawing .
It seem to be floating on the haze. 　A far-off distance was all in white, and the cumulus clouds wraps all around me so steadily,
as if I have come to the world that I do not know at all.

Viewing from a hill on a day of the calm and warm this spring , it is the quiet season
when steam and cloud spring so softly from all of the rice fields and the vegetable fields and wild field.
They seems to be a marshmallow. They looks like to be delicious.
I walk on foot over haze in the distance, forever in the air. I walk on foot over haze ,ground , and earth in the warm spring air.