深い深い、森の奥。
朝の遠い、森の奥。

煌めき惑わす脚先で、
手招き誘う指先で、
宝石のような妖精は、ひらりくるりと舞い踊る。

それは明日を棚上げる夜の床。
陽の目を忘れて虜にさせる―――

一羽の蝶の、独り舞台。

In the deep, dark woods where even the rays of morning light cannot reach...

With shimmering, bewitching feet,
With beckoning fingers,
A jewel-like fairy twirls and dances, light as air.

Her movements tantalize you, making you forget about the coming days. She captivates you, making you lose sight of the sun's rays.

It's the winged butterfly's solo performance.