Country From Where the Sun Rises, Zipangu

I do not own.

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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