1. They said you've fallen blindly in love with her
I said to them, what's it to do with her eyes and finding fault?

2. Rather, my passion for her grew because she'll never
See the gray hair in my hairline as it becomes exposed

3. It's no wonder if an unsheathed sword wounds
What amazes me is a sheath that wounds

4. It's as if she were a garden I was alone in
And its keeper slept drunk once overflowing

5. The roses bloomed from their buds there
And the soft narcissus after it had just bloomed