🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Green - Ayumi Hamasaki

 ==Kanji==
 光り輝いて凛とした樹々達が
 身を隠すように色を消して行く
 
 希望へ繋がる何もかもを遠ざけて
 温もりを怖がる私の様に
 
 あの人の笑顔がもう
 眩しくて優しすぎて
 弱さ見せてしまいそうで
 泣き出してしまいそうで
 
 触れた指の先から想いが溢れ出しそうに
 なったあの瞬間からこの恋に気付きました
 
 どうして人間は心のままに従い
 歩いて行くのが難しいのだろう
 
 本当はきっとずっと
 解ってたはずなのにね
 現実に目を背けてた
 真実を否定してた
 
 見つめるその先には愛しきあの人の姿
 風が変わる頃にはこの想い伝えようか
 
 触れた指の先から想いが溢れ出しそうに
 なったあの瞬間からこの恋に気付きました
 
 見つめるその先には愛しきあの人の姿
 風が変わる頃にはこの想い伝えようか
 
 再び芽吹いた樹々達が色付いたら
 今より素直な笑顔見せたい
 
 ==Romaji==
 hikari kagayaite rin  shita kigitachi ga
  wo kakusu you ni iro wo keshite yuku
 kibou  tsunagaru nanimokamo o toozake te
  wo kowagaru watashi no you ni
 
 ano hito no egao  mou
 mabushikute yasashii 
 yowasa  shimaisou de
 nakidashite shimaisou 
 
 fureta  no saki kara
  ga afuredashisou ni
 natta ano shunkan 
 kono koi  kizukimashita
 
 doushite hito wa kokoro no  ni shitagai
 aruite yuku no  muzukashii no darou
 hontou  kitto zutto
 wakatteta  nara no ni ne
 genjitsu ni me  somuketeta
 shinjitsu  hitei shiteta
 
 mitsumeru  saki ni wa
 itoshiki ano  no sugata
 kaze ga kawaru koro  wa
 kono omoi tsutaeyou 
 
 fureta yubi no  kara
 omoi ga  ni
 natta ano shunkan 
 kono  ni kizukimashita
 
 mitsumeru sono  ni wa
 itoshiki ano  no sugata
 kaze ga kawaru  ni wa
 kono omoi tsutaeyou 
 
  mebuita kigitachi ga iro tsuitara
 ima yori sunaona egao 
 
 ==Translations==
 The brilliant trees standing in  cool air
 Are losing the colours as if hiding 
 Just like me who  afraid of the warmth
 Keeping myself away from  leading to hope
 
 The smiling face of that 
 Looks  and so tender
 I'm afraid I  show my weakness
  start crying
 
  noticed this love
 The moment my fingertip  his
 And  feelings were
 About  flow out
 
 I wonder why  difficult for us
 To walk as  wish
 
 Actually I've 
 Realized  sure
 But I  my eyes from the reality
 And denied the 
 
  I'm staring at my dear person
  might tell him
 Of  feeling
 Around the time the wind 
 
  noticed this love
 The moment my fingertip  his
 And my  were
  to flow out
 
 I'm staring at  dear person
 I  tell him
 Of  feeling
 Around the time the wind 
 
 When the trees  into bud again
 And the leaves are  green
 I want him to see my 
 More  than now