And the moment when I ran in the kitchen, I saw the face of the mother, to flow like a waterfall tears I was holding back to holding back, it was ululation loud Jiro. Even crying even crying, tears were overflowing later later.
And rushed into the kitchen, in the moment of seeing her face, back to back, Jiro shed tears like waterfall, a tempest in a loud voice. As the cry was flooded out from the rest.
And moments in the kitchen, saw the face of the mother, fought back to the こらえ waterfall in weeping, 泣きわめきました loud. Crying, crying, the tears later later spilled.