Spring arrives in a rush, flowers bloom in abundance.
Show off your beauty, spread your fragrance, and let the golden sunlight fall.
The weather turned cold without anyone noticing.
A child left alone, missing their mother, feeling lost and alone...
Swallows fly south to escape the cold.
That corner of the lake is shrouded in mist and fog…
That was the moment we parted ways, mother and daughter.
Yin and Yang are separated from here.
By the lake in the town, the little house
Our motherland is now occupied by others.
Please don't pick the rose bushes in front of the door.
The flowers my mother planted fill my soul with their sweet fragrance.
The light rain did not lessen the feeling of sadness.
A homeland where the mother's image remains intact.
Spring arrives, bringing with it the spirit of spring.
It stirred in me a longing for my dear mother.
National
Spring 2026
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