April and my impressions

If you wake up suddenly, you'll feel refreshed, perhaps quietly smile, and realize that dawn has broken, a patch of blue sky hanging outside the window, countless dust particles joyfully taking shape as the new day dawns.

Hello, shadow, don't look at me in silence.
Night after night, I keep hiding somewhere to sleep.
So innocent? Why did you come back hiding your face?
The sun's fire frolics with the moon and stars.

Spring departs without saying goodbye.
He could only wave his hand and call out towards the mist.
The January and February sunshine seems to be fading away.
Touching the deep brown earth, it transforms into desolate mist and smoke.

Walk softly, my love, and shield me from the wind.
Dandelions spread their white petals across the sad path.
Better to keep those memories of our naive youth.
Sweet memories, lips stained with kisses.

Oh April, the plants and trees call for the rain from the source.
So the cicadas began to sing of summer.
So captivating, yet it resonates in my heart.
The vibrant red of the flame tree blossoms on the branches evokes nostalgia for youthful days...

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