just as birds don't sing the same song, 

and the wind doesn't blow the same way, 

and just as different lunch smells rise, 

there is no harmony that is prepared from the beginning. 

departing from mechanisms and logic, 

even in a fixed environment, 

there are many things that are not fixed

幾億この さよならと

幾千この はじめまして

そして幾百かの おひさしぶり

それは さびしくて みずみずしくて

すこし かわいて なつかしい

もどるのでなく かえってくるだけ

わすれて また おもいだす