英文版　＜渡口＞

Let me shake hands on departure with you
Be drawing out a my hand lightly
Know to remember fondly to take root from now on
The floating cloud daytime mountain and stream solemn gentleness
Let me shake hands on departure with you
Draw out a my hand lightly again
R.O.C. year grinds to a stop from now on
The hot tears are in mind to remit river
Is ten thousand sorts to stare at helplessly so
The ferry station could not find a flower that can send mutually beside
Blessing don’t on the Jin
And tomorrow
The tomorrow separates limits of the earth again