Waiting, just for a song of longing.
Keeping watch, only to become strangers once more.
Blood-red blossoms of peach, all to win one smile from the beloved.
Withered vines sprout new branches, yet in the end, it all fades like an illusion.
The bright moon lights the distant horizon. I watch through the night as dreams shatter amid splendor.
Searching and searching, fragrant shadows sway, sparse and fading…
Is it a doomed bond, or true love?
No one knows the answer. Only tears fall like rain.
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