The heartbreak and sorrow have passed.
Under the arch of purple crape myrtle blossoms, fireworks
No matter your age, everything you see is green and emerald green.
Then the midday raindrop bubble burst.
The park in the afternoon, your ethereal silhouette
As May draws to a close, the purple flowers remain vibrant.
Only the river beside it is gradually drying up.
Knowing that night falls, the clouds linger, regretting the loss of the stars.
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