Last Night's Flowers

Last night's flower has withered today.

At this moment today, flowers bloom in profusion.

Drink a jug of wine, hold a book in hand.

Play a game of Go, admire a field of flowers.

The splendor fades, and nothing is as it once was.

Drunk at the ends of the earth, dreaming of the past.

Remember yesterday's feelings, admire today's flowers.

Theme: Deep affection is the most heartbreaking.