The cherry blossoms are blooming on the tenth day. How can I cherish the beauty of walking around the flowers for thousands of days?
The wind and rain brought disaster yesterday, who can express this sorrow to man and heaven?
I can't bear to see the beautiful bones buried in the sand, and I won't drop my clear tears into the deep cup.
I recall his years with affection, and every inch of my spring heart has already turned gray.
————"Sakura Falling" [Qing Dynasty] Su Manshu
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