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Night
Light boat
Set the storm

Backing to home
To the moon
Every tranquil dream

Night

Icy breeze
Bring the snow

Wishing in frost
See thy again
Every coming spring

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There is a plum tree in my backyard. At the end of February every year, the buds will be covered with bare branches, and gradually a light pink plum blossom will appear, with a touch of sweet fragrance. At the beginning of April, the plum blossoms fade, and the backyard will be filled with petals.
 
From birth to decay, I witness the life of flowers every single year.
 
During the spring break of 2018, my goldfish died. I buried him under a tree and covered its small grave with withered flowers.

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Sinking to the digital
You come, driving the rime

New moon every night

Dreaming of the mortal
I realize, fleeting the time

Same flower every life

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