The Shinshuu Plains [A Series]

Return to Shinshuu Plains

Now I take a rest,

I’m relaxing in the snow,

And then when I get up

I approach a strange thing known

As an Origin Mirror.

I paint the symbol on the glass

And a mist begins to take hold

Flower sprouting from the grass

As the magic power unfolds.

Swiftly warping into

This Original Dimension,

I travel the trippy mist through

While feeling like I’m in Heaven

Jumping through the other side

I finally feel that and now I find

A new joy of a special kind

I’m back in Shinshuu Plains.

Returning to the Shinshuu Plains

The place where happiness ne’er feigns,

Pulling on the magic reigns

To quickly get through Shinshuu Plains.

The sun is soon to set

This night we’ll ne’er forget,

We’re going to the Kamiki Festival

And oh, it will be quite a spectacle

Held once only every hundred years,

We spend a night forgetting our fears;

Drinking barrels upon barrels of sake,

Our emotions are no longer rocky.

The sun is setting now,

And the air has solemn sound;

Running into the Village Kamiki

To join the fun and drink some sake.