The beauty of this floral hairpin sure brings back Memories of the heart of Kyoto the two of us watched together
Under the spring sky, the cherry trees blossomed magnificently, exciting my heart In the summer rain, the sweet fragrance of the wet hydrangeas were actually tears
Now, kon-chiki-chin! kon-chiki-chin! The festival melody welcomes us The moon gently illuminates our dreams Kon-chiki-chin! kon-chiki-chin! I reach my hands towards the faint light Aah, I wonder when will the day we meet again be
If I were to count how many nostalgic memories this floral hairpin encompasses Vivid memories of Kyoto would fill my mind
In the autumn wind, scarlet leaves dance around gracefully, approaching my lips Under the winter snow, secretly blossomed the strength of a little chrysanthemum
Now, kon-chiki-chin! kon-chiki-chin! The festival melody drifts away The lamps sway ever so slightly Kon-chiki-chin! kon-chiki-chin! I write a letter putting in all of my yearnings Wishing for us to meet again by the time the plum trees have blossomed
If we can not Meet in that season anymore Then it's about time I wake up from this long dream
Now, kon-chiki-chin! kon-chiki-chin! The festival melody welcomes us The moon gently illuminates our dreams Kon-chiki-chin! kon-chiki-chin! The tenderness reflected in those four seasons Aah, they repeat all the meetings and farewells
Shall the dream continue towards the next thousand years