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Country From Where the Sun Rises, Zipangu

I do not own. Lyrics Even the blossoming flowers will eventually scatter. Land of the rising sun, Zipangu "Nice to meet you again, my name is Japan. My hobbies are analyzing the situation and determining whether or not to speak." In my long history There were times when I withdrew into myself Compared to everyone else I am very much an old man, floating in the Orient To America-san's unreasonable demands I raise my experience points and do my best every day The color is incredible I cannot eat it, but I end up receiving it anyway I cannot keep up with young nations There are days when I think such things But my warrior spirit, at least, I have not forgotten If it's miniaturization, please leave it to me I am also offering one in each color If it's two-dimensional, then the body will not be tainted The heart, however, will slightly be tainted Even the blossoming flowers will eventually scatter. Land of the rising sun, Zipangu As soon as I opened the country I was astonished by the sudden changes Western clothing and shoes, to the best of my ability! But I immediately grew accustomed to them ("If I could have just ten years") I am told to make myself clearer but I think much more than others and Therefore with just "yes" and "no" I cannot say all that I would like to say. If it's an arrangement, please leave it to me Curry goes well with both bread and rice Disgrace is extremely unbearable Since it has come to this, I will commit seppuku... Oh? Upon this ocean, I met a variety of countries and The things I had held in such high esteem were completely overturned "In spring, it is the dawn; in summer, it is the night In autumn, it is the evening; in winter, it is the early morning" ("Beneath the god who illuminates the sky Our history, let us weave it for another thousand years") Flowers are fragrant but they fall and scatter When the moon is full it proceeds to wane The fragrance of the four seasons' change is rich and varied I love this country Even the blossoming flowers will eventually scatter. Land of the rising sun, Zipangu