Here in Tsukuba, the very first station of ideas.
A voice carries a thought, setting it in motion.
It crosses fields, climbs mountains, dives through valleys,
emerging from tunnels into the light.
and from this place, the journey begins.
The rails that carry it forward start with me.
Here in Tsukuba, the very first station of ideas.
This time, it is my thought on board.
Chasing the rhythm of a departing train,
its rails stretch outward — reaching for the world.
From here, let us lay our own lines.
From here, let us watch ideas take flight.
And from this place, the journey begins — right here, right now.
And the ideas continue on, boundless and unending.