Winter
2025年1月20日
Soon after
2025年2月16日

Each golden flower’s laughter

Is a melody I understand without words

Whispering murmurs that linger

Let me savour notes of freedom

People say my eyes reflect starry seas

But that is but a faint glimmer

True starlight dwells within my heart

In every quiet corner, it pours forth its fervour

I love the tender earth

My gentle footsteps disturb not a blade of grass or a leaf

Touching the veins of life

Seeking my purpose in the cosmos

When we learn to be as soft as the wind

This land shall forever hold its verdant grace

We shall not ponder where the journey ends

Nor take away a single hue

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