Open-air bath

Moonlight swaying, sea breeze gently swaying, A cradle of the sound of lapping waves. Leaves in the bathtub, twinking stars, a warm bath falling from the sky. The moonlight melts into the bathtub, making the soup even softer. The black velvet night sea, as if we are all connected, a warm bath. Moonlight swaying, sea breeze gently swaying, how gentle. The sea, the sky, the moon, the stars, and even me, soaking in the hot spring, we are all connected.