Jaane = See you again ;)
It is a season of saying goodbye in spring.
Everybody leaves.
A light pink cherry tree.
The petal does celebration, too.
It is the treasure chest of the memory at "time" when there was it with a good friend all the time.
Do not grieve so much,
We go up the stairs to adult.
Let's "see again!"
Wave so a thought hand Then again.
When you cry no use.
Oh, if we turn around forever, Brag, a friend.
If it is April, The memory why I did the sorrow shiningly.