Listen carefully to the sound of every flower blooming...
When the rough years quietly leave from the fingers, what you pick up again has become trivial withering.
If a flower has feelings, the world and the earth will also be moved by it; even if it is thousands of beautiful, it only lasts for a short moment;
I hope that the beauty of this mortal world can be eternal, so that people who want to love will not be in vain;
Wait until the sea changes, and every sun's shadow sets in the west,
What is sad is not the intoxicating flower, but the dreaming and crazy person...