Spring has arrived in the city, the long-awaited autumn leaves falling from the trees.
I have decorated my heart with flowers,
just because you will come.
But when you did not come, even the flowers became dirty, waiting for you.
Spring is gone, the fragrance of flowers is gone,
The butterflies have also gone,
In search of a new spring.
If you would come to me,
Every day would feel like spring.
Just as the leaves of a tree are shaken in the spring, the rhythms in my mind also lose their rhythm.
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