Seek Japanese translation. . . .

The world over there is always busy, but it seems to be boring everywhere.

"Laughing together" is such a thing, and it is also very important.

I can't thank you enough for teaching me all this, and I'm embarrassed to say "thank you". Let's drink quietly tonight!

"Mm-hmm" laments that life is hard, and drinking food with great pain and sorrow, the wine tastes bitter! However, what I can't forget is that it's because I'm with you.

Immersed in memories, Yamashita said goodbye to the boat unilaterally and remembered the love of that day.

I don't know when the wine got bitter taste, and the addictive and generally annoying bitter taste persuaded the wine to feel uncomfortable.

You are reflected in the glass, rippling slightly, like spring in March.

Open your eyes, shake your heart, excessive friction.

Even the jokes can't be said, and the memories are staged in turn.

Nevertheless, what remains unchanged is that they do exist in this rotating world.

Even now, I can't be chic, memories are intertwined, and I regret falling asleep.

The opposite world is calm, but no matter where it is, it is depressing and breathless.

Probably because there is no place to relax!

"Mm-hmm" sighed with disgust and boredom of life, immersed in wine and vegetables, the bitter taste of wine! However, what I can't forget is that it's because I'm with you.

You don't even know my name. There are a large group of people around you.

So, I look at you from a little distance.

Noisy Miscanthus, the moon hidden in the clouds, strange and creepy paths.

I want a lamp tonight as long as it can illuminate the brightness of the soles of my feet.

The present and future expectations have not yet been decided, and the outstretched hand is still transparent.

They can't see it and don't know why they think of it. What a spineless person!

Even the expectation of the future, how much repetition, is just an unrealistic delusion.

What I want to say is like blocking my throat and kneeling down when I say something frustrating.

It's not everything to have a late drink once in a while to make me feel better.

Just swearing "Next time, when" will start again tomorrow.

There is no hiding, talk thoroughly, and flowers bloom when two people get along.

If you really feel it, it is the beauty of the beginning and the end. I know your position very well.

The opposite world is closed, and they are panting.

One day we will part and go our separate ways.

Although it is sad to be apart from you, it is more painful to cry.

So I will definitely say goodbye with a smile.

Supplement to the question:

They are noisy, and not only are they drunk, but tonight is the last time.

If your vision is blurred, wipe it quietly with your sleeve.

The moon through the thin clouds, like moonlight, clings to you and walks on the night road.

Although the moonlight is bright enough tonight, it's a little dark, so ...

The last two sentences are the same, so I won't turn them over. I'm so touched. Is it a song? What's your name? ...)