To the peach tree's side
with so multiple-minded
I didn't want to be closed somehow
Thinking that it couldn't have a shadow
maybe for people to be seated
bloomed with white and blush flowers
I just passed by from the distance
Thousands of colors, between these flowers,
now seeing the tree I know
becoming blinded and blinded
The tree longing to blossom brightly so much
so might be lonely, by itself even not know
Been a long time to read its mind, complicated

When the flowers got spread and reached somewhere,
under the peach tree's shadow with a boring face
I could hear the sound of evening, with silence.

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