公園で遊ぶ親子の微笑みに
荒れた心がなめらかになってゆく
乾いた砂もキレイに見えて
上には優しくなった秋の空
茂みが足が当たってる
道には化粧直し前の街路樹が
恥ずかしそうに笑ってる
“English version with AI assistance (Claude)”
At the park, smiles of parents and children—
my troubled heart grows smooth again.
Even the dry sand appears beautiful,
and above, the autumn sky has turned gentle.
Bushes brush against my legs.
Along the path, roadside trees
stand like before touching up their makeup,
laughing shyly.