Naniwa-zu ni sakuya ko no hana fuyu-gomori ima wa harube to sakuya kono hanaAfter a long hibernation, in Naniwa-zu, blooming plum blossoms proclaim spring.

Hito no shisen ga kowakute kowakute tamaranai.I can't handle the fear of when people look at me.

Kaku shisetsu wa reisen no zansa de aru.Nuclear facilities are are dregs of the Cold War.

saihan kibōrequests for resuming sales [of something]