深い孤独と悲しみの闇のなかで、怯えるばかりだった。
枯れた花や茎で作られた繭のような寝床で、何もできず うつろな目で
星屑のようでもあり、彼女のこころのなかの闇を微かな光で照らした。
その光の粒は、彼女の手から土のなかへとそっと蒔かれ、
あの黄金色の種から緑が芽吹き、彼女のそばで小さな花をいくつか咲かせた。
彼女はその花を ”地上に降りた星屑” と名付け、こころから慈しんだ。
その花は、赤子のような笑顔で いつも彼女に微笑みかけた。
彼女の顔にも知らず知らずのうちに笑みがこぼれていた。
何も知らなかった幼い頃の 無邪気な笑顔そのままだった。
That ghost did not know love.
In the darkness of deep solitude and sorrow, she was only frightening.
With bedding like a cocoon made of dead flowers and stems, she can not do
anything with invisible eyes, passed all day a day.
On that day she also lay down with a blurred head,
Wind blows and the bed plants make noise.
At that time, they fell from somewhere,
there was something to tickle her cheek.
They were some golden flower seeds.
Shining glittering with the palm of her hands like stardust,
lighting the darkness in her heart with faint lights.
The grain of light was sown gently from her hand into the soil,
slept for a while with the breathing of the earth.
Green buds from that golden seeds and some small flowers bloom beside her.
She named the flower "stardust descended on the ground", and grateful for them.
The flower always smiled at her with a smile like a baby.
Without knowing, there was a smile on her face.
Like an innocent smile when young.
She said, " More flowers on the ground ! "
she thought by watching the small flowers illuminated by the moonlight.
Appeared in rough lands and in the minds of people at night ,
Keep sowing flower seeds like small lights,
It was about the evening before she became a flower ghost.