ot how to swim, they know not how to cast nets. Pearl-fishers dive for pearls, merchants sail in their ships, while children gather pebbles and scatter them again. They seek not for hidden treasures, they know not how to cast nets.

　　The sea surges up with laughter, and pale light gleams the smile of the sea-beach. Death-dealing waves sing meaningless ballads to the children, even like the lullaby while rocking her baby's cradle. The sea plays with children, and pale light gleams the smile of the sea-beach.

　　On the seashore of endless world children meet. Tempest roams in the pathless sky, ships are wrecked in the trackless water, death is abroad and children play. On the seashore of endless world is the great meeting of children.