Die schwarze

永安街小学五年级一班童年烂漫

　　Like you， Than like myself．

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
　　 Rain of roses,
　　 So tender and beautiful.
　　 Likable.

　　 I have a small home on the road,
　　 Far overlooking your shadow,
　　 Give you a rain of roses.

　　 Aromatic, with dew, and
　　 A rose blooming in the rain,
　　 Just because you send,
　　 It is so fragrant.

　　 Like you,
　　 Than like myself.

　　 Rain of roses,
　　The most tender and beautiful one.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　