What have you destroyed for painting that garish picture ?

Tell me why you have distinguished yourself
For listening to that voice of noise.

How long have you spent to sell your precious time
For dreaming dead future ?

You know that you're still keeping the eyes and ears
To find out the brilliant elements
Hiding among the old leaves.


Look for the bird again - with me.

He has the same color just like as a dear planet of mine,
On his wings.




The Azure = 瑠璃色。
解説は後ほどネ。