ayuC 

ayuCki meQl mqALn
mAleM koin yeQlCle|

kuMgi inO lACpd
Isz sazli mApin|

yeQlu yeNlu mAIkYd
puCniQ hun niQTire|

ciQsu mpAN sArCle
mAlz IpoM hOrCle|

IsiQgi lYrAQ mpYn
lYkA sNn PLlaCle|

mpu mAgi koloIse|
IhO nAIn soLhOro

 

Morning

The morning's mellow light
Has begun glancing around the earth.

Now that spring has arrived
The grass seems so green.

Each direction the eye befalls
Entices with serene beauty.

The hills are abloom with flowers
The breeze is alive with playfulness.

Bunches of water flowers
Are spreading their petals in glory.

Let us take the maker's name
In waves of exuberant praise.