The Pianist's Stunning Violets
The ring for days gives anew spirit to the singlehood,
It seals the bond that will last eternity, an emblem,
A promise to keep, a lasting happiness, a joy of joys,
And the fatherland and the new greenery know,
Some are nodded, others are not making noise,
They walk hurriedly anywhere to say their bitterness,
The ring all of a sudden lost, breath no more as songs died.