Anime: Hetalia The World
Twinkle ヘタリア The
World Twinkle
Artist: Hiroki Takahashi
Album: Hetalia The World Twinkle
Character CD Volume 1
~Italy and Japan
Romaji:
haru sugite natsu kenikerashi
aoaoto wakaba kirameku
kiri hareta yamano no saki ni
kaze koishiku soyogu
fukai midori moyuru komichi hitori ayumeba
itsushika hisoyaka ni omoihase
waga kokoro irodoru tooki kioku
haruka naru uta ga kikoeru
sayaka ni kodama ga hibiku
mawari wa yuukyuu na daishizen
sumiwataru mori no kaori
sharari sharari to suzu no ne narashi
ashimakase ni yamano wo ayumu
furukawa no ne wa sarari sarari sumiyaka ni
waga kokoro nagomaseru
kusahara wo irodoru watasuge no shiraho wa
natsukaze ni sayasaya yusurarete
fuwari mi wo hanachi waga mi wo tsutsumu
mimi wo sumaseba kikoeru
haoto ga yasashiku utau
gokan de kanjiru daishitsugen
sumiwataru hana no kaori
“shoka ga kaoru kono jiki wa,
utsukushiku sakihokoru mizu bashou ga midokoro desu.
Itaria-kun no ouchi dewa,
oishiku minotta tomato no hatake ga keshiki ichimen ni
hirogatteiru you de… zehi ichido, ittemitai desu ne.”
komorebi kirameku minamo wa
ryokushou iro ni kagayaku
shirakaba no komichi kara nagamereba
awai sekai ni iyasareru
aogimiru wakakusa no oka
shikitsumeru seishi no hana
utsukushiki shikisai ni kakomarete
sumiwataru shoka no kaori
aoaoto wakaba kirameku
kiri hareta yamano no saki ni
kaze koishiku soyogu
fukai midori moyuru komichi hitori ayumeba
itsushika hisoyaka ni omoihase
waga kokoro irodoru tooki kioku
haruka naru uta ga kikoeru
sayaka ni kodama ga hibiku
mawari wa yuukyuu na daishizen
sumiwataru mori no kaori
sharari sharari to suzu no ne narashi
ashimakase ni yamano wo ayumu
furukawa no ne wa sarari sarari sumiyaka ni
waga kokoro nagomaseru
kusahara wo irodoru watasuge no shiraho wa
natsukaze ni sayasaya yusurarete
fuwari mi wo hanachi waga mi wo tsutsumu
mimi wo sumaseba kikoeru
haoto ga yasashiku utau
gokan de kanjiru daishitsugen
sumiwataru hana no kaori
“shoka ga kaoru kono jiki wa,
utsukushiku sakihokoru mizu bashou ga midokoro desu.
Itaria-kun no ouchi dewa,
oishiku minotta tomato no hatake ga keshiki ichimen ni
hirogatteiru you de… zehi ichido, ittemitai desu ne.”
komorebi kirameku minamo wa
ryokushou iro ni kagayaku
shirakaba no komichi kara nagamereba
awai sekai ni iyasareru
aogimiru wakakusa no oka
shikitsumeru seishi no hana
utsukushiki shikisai ni kakomarete
sumiwataru shoka no kaori
Kanji:
春すぎて夏来(け)にけらし
青々と若葉煌めく
霧晴れた山野のさきに
風恋しくそよぐ
深い緑萌ゆる 小道ひとり歩めば
いつしか密やかに想い馳せ
我が心彩どる遠き記憶
遥かなる詩が聞こえる
さやかに木霊が響く
周りは悠久な大自然
澄み渡る杜の香り
しゃらりしゃらりと 鈴の音鳴らし
足任せに山野をあゆむ
古川の音は さらりさらり澄みやかに
我が心和ませる
草原を彩る ワタスゲの白穂は
夏風にさやさや揺すられて
ふわり身を放ち我が身を包む
耳を澄ませば聞こえる
葉音が優しく歌う
五感で感じる大湿原
澄み渡る花の香り
「初夏が香るこの時期は、美しく咲き誇る水芭蕉が見所です。イタリア君のお家では、
美味しく実ったトマトの畑が景色一面に広がっているようで…是非一度、行ってみたいですね。」
木漏れ日 煌めく水面は
緑青色に輝く
白樺の小道から眺めれば
淡い世界に癒される
仰ぎ見る若草の丘
敷き詰める青紫の花
美しき色彩に囲まれて
澄み渡る初夏の香り
青々と若葉煌めく
霧晴れた山野のさきに
風恋しくそよぐ
深い緑萌ゆる 小道ひとり歩めば
いつしか密やかに想い馳せ
我が心彩どる遠き記憶
遥かなる詩が聞こえる
さやかに木霊が響く
周りは悠久な大自然
澄み渡る杜の香り
しゃらりしゃらりと 鈴の音鳴らし
足任せに山野をあゆむ
古川の音は さらりさらり澄みやかに
我が心和ませる
草原を彩る ワタスゲの白穂は
夏風にさやさや揺すられて
ふわり身を放ち我が身を包む
耳を澄ませば聞こえる
葉音が優しく歌う
五感で感じる大湿原
澄み渡る花の香り
「初夏が香るこの時期は、美しく咲き誇る水芭蕉が見所です。イタリア君のお家では、
美味しく実ったトマトの畑が景色一面に広がっているようで…是非一度、行ってみたいですね。」
木漏れ日 煌めく水面は
緑青色に輝く
白樺の小道から眺めれば
淡い世界に癒される
仰ぎ見る若草の丘
敷き詰める青紫の花
美しき色彩に囲まれて
澄み渡る初夏の香り
English:
The spring has passed and the
summer come again
The new leaves glisten and twinkle in lush green
Beyond the fields and hills, where the fog dissipated
they rustle in the wind longingly
The sea of deep green burst into sprouts
As I walk alone in a small lane
Before I realized, my mind silently drifts
to remembrance of things past that tinged my heart with joy
I can hear poetry coming from a far distance
as the crisp-sounding echoes ring
I am surrounded by the everlasting nature
and the clear, fresh scent of the deep grove
The sound of bells jingling “ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling”
as I wander through the fields and hills
The sound of old rivers, gushing and rushing, crisp and clear
my heart is soothed and calmed by them
The white plumes of hare’s-tail cottongrass that color the meadow
whispering softly and swaying in the summer breeze
they gently take off and drift in the air, surrounding me
If you listen careful, you can hear them
the rustling leaves singing a gentle song
the vast wetland that I feel with all my five senses
and the clear, fresh scent of the flowers
“In this season of fragrant early summer, the mizubashou in beautiful full bloom is an highlight. At Italy-kun’s house, I heard that this is when the fields are completely covered in deliciously ripe tomatoes… I would most definitely want to visit them one day.”
The water surface that glitters under the sunlight shining through the leaves
shines in a vibrant copper green
When I gaze upon it from the small lane lined with Japanese white birch
my soul is healed by the world of soft colors
I look up towards the hill of fresh grass
and the blue-purple flowers that covers it
I’m surrounded by all these beautiful vivid colors
and the clear, fresh scent of the early summer
The new leaves glisten and twinkle in lush green
Beyond the fields and hills, where the fog dissipated
they rustle in the wind longingly
The sea of deep green burst into sprouts
As I walk alone in a small lane
Before I realized, my mind silently drifts
to remembrance of things past that tinged my heart with joy
I can hear poetry coming from a far distance
as the crisp-sounding echoes ring
I am surrounded by the everlasting nature
and the clear, fresh scent of the deep grove
The sound of bells jingling “ting-a-ling, ting-a-ling”
as I wander through the fields and hills
The sound of old rivers, gushing and rushing, crisp and clear
my heart is soothed and calmed by them
The white plumes of hare’s-tail cottongrass that color the meadow
whispering softly and swaying in the summer breeze
they gently take off and drift in the air, surrounding me
If you listen careful, you can hear them
the rustling leaves singing a gentle song
the vast wetland that I feel with all my five senses
and the clear, fresh scent of the flowers
“In this season of fragrant early summer, the mizubashou in beautiful full bloom is an highlight. At Italy-kun’s house, I heard that this is when the fields are completely covered in deliciously ripe tomatoes… I would most definitely want to visit them one day.”
The water surface that glitters under the sunlight shining through the leaves
shines in a vibrant copper green
When I gaze upon it from the small lane lined with Japanese white birch
my soul is healed by the world of soft colors
I look up towards the hill of fresh grass
and the blue-purple flowers that covers it
I’m surrounded by all these beautiful vivid colors
and the clear, fresh scent of the early summer
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