I asked AI to generate a song of the Aster tataricus associated with endurance, hope, quiet strength, and remembrance.
The AI called “Suno” can generate songs from text.
Generating lyrics
I asked AI “Please write lyrics with Aster tataricus, as the theme”.
The result is below.
ChatGPT
[Verse 1]
When summer’s green begins to fade,
And autumn shadows cross the glade,
You lift your violet face to sky,
While golden leaves go drifting by.
[Pre-Chorus]
The colder winds may soon appear,
Yet you remain, so calm and clear.
Where other flowers close their eyes,
You paint the dusk with purple skies.
[Chorus]
Oh, Aster Tataricus, bloom on high,
A constellation underneath the sky.
When fading days are drawing near,
You bring a little hope to autumn’s year.
Through every storm and every change,
Your quiet beauty still remains.
[Verse 2]
Tall and graceful in the breeze,
You dance among the autumn trees.
Each little flower, soft and bright,
Becomes a star before the night.
[Pre-Chorus]
No need to fear the coming cold,
Your petals carry stories old.
You teach the heart, through every fall,
That life can still be beautiful.
[Chorus]
Oh, Aster Tataricus, bloom on high,
A constellation underneath the sky.
When fading days are drawing near,
You bring a little hope to autumn’s year.
Through every storm and every change,
Your quiet beauty still remains.
[Bridge]
And when the final leaves have flown,
And winter claims the fields alone,
I’ll remember how you stood,
Turning endings into something good.
[Final Chorus]
Oh, Aster Tataricus, violet flame,
The autumn wind remembers your name.
When summer dreams have slipped away,
You still have something bright to say.
Through every season, every scar,
You bloom beneath the evening star.
[Outro]
When the world grows cold and still,
I’ll find your flowers on the hill.
Aster Tataricus, soft and true,
A little autumn sky in blue.
Gemini
(Verse 1)
Standing tall when the autumn ends Where the quiet path in the meadow bends Slender stalks reaching for the sky Watching the gray clouds floating by Lavender rays in a golden crown As the last yellow leaves come falling down.
(Pre-Chorus)
In the language written by the earth A little blossom knows your true worth They say when the distance pulls us apart I wear your memory close to my heart.
(Chorus)
Oh, Aster tataricus, blooming late A purple star by the garden gate I will not forget you, through snow and cold The sweetest story that was ever told Though the seasons fade and the winds blow true I’m sending all my thoughts back to you.
(Verse 2)
Rooted deep in the frosty ground The gentlest comfort the hills have found When the summer garden has gone to sleep You hold the promises we meant to keep A lavender ribbon on a misty hill A quiet witness that is standing still.
(Bridge) (The music swells, nostalgic and emotional)
Time moves on like a winding stream But you remain in every dream No ocean too wide, no sky too grey To wash the memory of you away.
(Instrumental Break – Soaring violin with warm piano chords)
(Chorus)
Oh, Aster tataricus, blooming late A purple star by the garden gate I will not forget you, through snow and cold The sweetest story that was ever told Though the seasons fade and the winds blow true I’m sending all my thoughts back to you.
(Outro) (Fading softly into the late-autumn breeze)
I won’t forget you… Shion in the blue… Lavender light… Through the winter night…
(A soft, resonant piano chord fades gently)
Grok
(Verse 1)
When the last warm days begin to fall
You rise in purple, quiet and tall
Soft daisy faces turned toward the gray
Blooming bravely in the fading day
No summer rush, no frantic show
You wait until the cooler winds blow
A violet constellation on the stem
Reminding hearts of those we still remember
(Pre-Chorus)
In Japanese fields they call you Shion
The flower that says “I will not forget”
(Chorus)
Aster tataricus, Aster tataricus
Purple light in autumn’s hand
You bloom when other colors fade
And teach us how to stand
Aster tataricus, Aster tataricus
Gentle star of longing days
You carry every quiet love
That never goes away
(Verse 2)
Tall and slender under cloudy skies
You sway with grace as the season dies
Your petals soft as whispered names
Still holding on through frost and rain
In temple gardens and forgotten lanes
You keep the memory of summer’s flame
A living letter written in the cold
For every story left untold
(Pre-Chorus)
When the year grows thin and the light grows low
You open wider, soft and slow
(Chorus)
Aster tataricus, Aster tataricus
Purple light in autumn’s hand
You bloom when other colors fade
And teach us how to stand
Aster tataricus, Aster tataricus
Gentle star of longing days
You carry every quiet love
That never goes away
(Bridge)
If the people I love become distant stars
I’ll look for you where the wild ones are
Let your violet remind me still
That some goodbyes are never still
(Last Chorus – softer, then rising)
Aster tataricus… Aster tataricus…
My autumn’s quiet flame
You bloom for the ones we cannot hold
And still call by name
Aster tataricus… Aster tataricus…
Stay with me through the cold
A purple promise that memory
Is warmer than gold
(Outro)
…Aster tataricus
Shion in the wind
Still blooming
Still remembering
Until the end
Style of music
I asked AI “Please tell me the suitable style of music for above lyrics”.
The result is below.
| ChatGPT | Gemini | Grok |
| Cinematic Folk Pop, ethereal female vocals, acoustic guitar, piano, warm strings, soft percussion, autumn atmosphere, inspired by Aster tataricus flowers blooming late in the season, violet and lavender flower fields, fading summer, golden autumn leaves, themes of endurance, hope and quiet strength, emotional verses, soaring melodic chorus, elegant and nostalgic, cinematic soundscape, warm harmonies, polished studio production | Emotional J-pop ballad, cinematic orchestral pop, soaring violin melody, warm grand piano, nostalgic sweeping strings, build-up percussion, expressive heartfelt female vocals, 82 BPM, bittersweet, romantic, late-autumn atmospheric reverb | Melancholic Indie Folk, Autumnal Acoustic Ballad, Poetic Singer-Songwriter,Soft fingerpicked acoustic guitar, warm piano, subtle cello and light strings, gentle brushed percussion, intimate breathy male or female vocal with emotional restraint, spacious reverb, cool autumn atmosphere |
Generating a song
Finally, I asked Suno to generate songs using above lyrics and styles of music, and I chose my favorite one.
In this time, I thinked ChatGPT’s one was the best.


