THE MORE SUPPORT I GET THE MORE TRANSLATIONS I CAN WRITE: https://buymeacoffee.com/cozmun https://www.patreon.com/cozmun https://cozmun.gumroad.com/ https://cozmun.bandcamp.com/ https://twitter.com/OzmunC https://chetozmun.substack.com/ Opening Theme Song Lyrics: Fragile as branches, yet supporting a home. Tiny as dust, and still making seeds bloom. On barren land grows the most beautiful flowers. They sacrifice their youth. May such sacrifice be a torch, a summer's blaze, Every spark for the steadfast steps. Children of years to come, with spring winds, slowly grow, Because of those who returned home. Only then did dreams bloom. Graduation Song Lyrics: When the city lights all dim, a light still shines. When a song's half-sung, who remembers forgotten lines? When you look up at the roadside, what are you seeking? Those who once gathered have gone, and your eyes are still red. Watching memory’s silhouettes like fireworks in the night, They often flicker in my heart, showing off the vastness. A nameless song drifts from afar; I whistle as I pass, Like a flower, drifting with the wind, like fire, never fading. Slowly, I reconcile with the past, turn and smile, Like a flower, taking root and bearing fruit, like fire, leaving warmth, The life I’ve hoped for. Ending Song Lyrics: The sky is so vast, I must fly and dedicate my yearning. A girl fills her knapsack with dreams, a rainbow of romantic hues. Across rivers, towns, and villages, she sings, facing the wind and frost, Cultivating her own strength, her smile like beautiful makeup every day. I'll spread my beautiful wings, Let my small body burst forth with power, Follow that longing to slowly grow, Sunlight illuminating my hopeful face, Spread my wings, people will chase, Grit my teeth into the unknown distance, Cheer myself on, give myself a praise, Blooming youth is the most beautiful landscape. Spread my beautiful wings, Let my small body burst forth with power, Follow that longing to slowly grow, Sunlight illuminates my hopeful face, The seeds I plant must give back to my dear homeland, Thinking of its terrain, my eyes fill with tears, My grateful heart keeps me from changing my course. My grateful heart: those beautiful wings hold boundless strength.