The slight sadness lingers in my mind. I don’t know why and have nowhere to think about it. When I was young, I was looking forward to the warm spring flowers. The Bugu in the morning, the swallows who came back, the butterflies flying all over the sky, and many kids! Gradually, through the summer, looking forward to the winter, but afraid of the inevitable autumn, indescribable, nowhere to think slowly, even the spring is too late, but where on earth has gone, the ripples in my heart encircle the past, but cannot leave the future! Once unforgettable eyes, some of them didn’t belong to someone, whether they had prayed in front of the Buddha several generations ago, whether they had missed each other on the road of reincarnation, please turn back the time, leave what can belong to now, leave those who can accompany the future, let go of the tears in your eyes, please go back to the place where you can’t see you without any concerns! There is my laughter, my expectation, my waiting! There are also birds and butterflies that can accompany me through spring and summer. Forget it, I’m tired of crying! I have seen you in the spring, only leaving my own thoughts of picking up leaves!

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