Flower bloom flower withered
Spring gone  spring returned
One year elapsed again in a blinks
The flower splendid bloosmed
Withered melancholy，but very beautiful

 
The scattered petal which deserted by wind
Lying along the road
Scarlet colour like blood
Making my eye ache to look at it
At that moment
I realize the mood of tai—yu
Who buried the falled flower
Then the petal mingle with the earth
Finished its short journey of life
This is its destiny
This is the natural law
Sweet spring full of sweet clays and roses
A box where sweets compacted lie
The faint fragrance of lotus shows you closes
Only a sweet and virtuous soul
The earily death of Shelly and Keats
Achieved their deathless in poetry
Also bring the serenity of my heart
Sorrow is hushed into peace
As the darkness among the silent forest