
As winter ends, buds quickly begin to sprout.
The thirst for spring makes the leaves and branches turn red.
The landscape is desolate after the storm and flood season.
It seems like spring still follows him.
Enjoying a drink with a glass of bitter wine.
Waiting for spring to arrive, lingering on.
I hear the sky is sulking and the wind is turning.
Love temporarily warms the soul of the homeland.
I used to be a girl.
Even though she's been married several times.
Why rush to meet in the spring?
The ferryman refused to cross the river.
Water lilies bloom late in the season.
Blushing, her lips turned a delicate purple.
Your eyes sparkle like water.
It tormented him for a lifetime…
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