The first picture I took today before the sun was even up.
The second one I took today playing one of my mother's favorite songs.
Message me if you want me to send you an album version of the song.
Translated, it goes something like this:

A red rose is growing
By the side of a great road

• What are you growing and blooming for?
  Why are you teasing the lads?

• Why wouldn't I grow and bloom,
  Why wouldn't I tease the lads

Why wouldn't I tease the lads
Throughout the whole summer

Dear brother is riding off to war
With a cap that hasn't been adorned

• Go, dear sister, to the garden
  Adorn brother's cap

She adorned it while singing
She escorted him while weeping

• Why are you weeping, dear sister,
  Are you mourning for the bloom?

• I do not mourn for the bloom,
  I am sorry for you

Warriors have a short life
Like a summer's afternoon

Like a summer's afternoon
Like a bubble of water

The spirit of a warrior
Is sitting on the tip of a sword

It's sitting on the tip of a sword
By the side of a fire

🖤🌺🗡️