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| group         ={{森羅万象|link}}
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| titlejp       =純情アルメリア
| titlerom      =junjou arumeria
| titleen       =Pure-Hearted Armeria
| length        =04:35
| arranger      =kaztora
| lyricist      =ticat, kaztora
| vocalist      ={{あやぽんず＊}}
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*bass: Pira
*drums: {{lang|ja|裕木レオン}}
*e.guitar: AJ
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*original title: {{lang|ja|東方妖々夢　～}} Ancient Temple
*source: {{PCB}}
*original title: {{lang|ja|広有射怪鳥事　～}} Till When?
*source: {{PCB}}
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I gaze at the choked-up cherry tree
And mark the passage of ‘time,’ even now.
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I came across you in an alleyway.
When our eyes met, you smiled.
I didn’t think that day
Was worth paying any attention to.
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My sighs were still frozen
So I spoke to my frozen hands. Ah…
My breaths will ripen
Until they smell of flowers.
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An apple fell into your hand, which touched me by chance
And I awoke from my deep sleep, as if it passed from my cold hands.
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An apple as red as fire, and my white skin.
Yes—An unconcealable pattern stains me, beginning at my cheeks.
I can’t cut the invisible red string of fate.
Ah, I fall so much in love I can’t put my feelings into words.
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I dream, with my chin in my hands, without pause.
You know, I’m searching for you,
My other half inside me…
Ah, I want to believe it’s a lie.
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I bought a hairpin on a whim.
Ah… Ah… Lies.
That’s all it is. That’s all it was
But I want my pure-hearted feelings to bloom. Cherry blossoms will storm down.
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I wear my hair short, but if you wanted…
I’d grow it longer. Hah, it’s like I’m a teenage girl.
I’m a white armeria, blooming at the side of the road.
Ah… I want you to notice one of my small petals.
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The moment our eyes met, the world stopped.
Just let me dream, even for a moment. Ah…
I’m a fragile cherry blossom. <ref name="one" />
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The apple seems to burn brightly. It’s like a kaleidoscope.
I will bind up these feelings, which I can’t give up on.
I can’t cut the rain, the air, or time.
Ah… I hoped that you would throw away unripe fruit.
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Perhaps the red string of fate I reached out will get tangled up someday
So I’ll sever my hidden feelings with the sword of fate.
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(Honestly, I wished for it.)
My feelings will never reach you.
(The cherry tree will not bloom.)
Ah… winter ends.

| lyrics_source =[https://releska.wordpress.com/2017/10/13/pure-hearted-armeria/ Translation] by [https://releska.wordpress.com/ Releska]
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== Notes ==
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<ref name="one">{{lang|ja|徒桜}} (adazakura), literally meaning ‘easily-scattered cherry blossom’ is also a metaphor used to describe a fickle woman.</ref>
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