To my dearest you

 I could have easily avoided it, but I

didn't. I welcomed your blooming flowers

and planted a promise for a flowering season. The

desolation has never burned since you came

, and you calmly passed by.

After the birdsong, I returned to autumn.

Some emotions are beyond my grasp, like

the longing that dances for you in the dark night.

I return to spring to become a pure lotus.

If you pay attention to the emotions in my heart, they

are clear and vivid; you can

find many tender details to leave for tomorrow.

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