Harvest Moon: Around The Pond I Wander

I Am One Who Eats Breakfast Gazing At Morning Glories.

Sadly, I Part From You; Like A Clam Torn From Its Shell, I Go, And Autumn Too.

I Felt Quite At Home, / As If It Were Mine Sleeping Lazily / In This House Of Fresh Air.

Between Our Two Lives There Is Also The Life Of The Cherry Blossom.

The Journey Itself Is My Home.