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Blossoming beauty
Blossoming beauty
Only awakening from the past can slow down the pace of time;
Never let years wrinkle your sweet rosy cheeks with dimples.
Bustlings in the earthly world is a transient dream, dissolving into nihility.
A light heart can lead you to fairyland.
Who was it that provided me with the sweetness of love,
but the love was laden with endless bitterness which enslaves me all the time.
Even if I bite the bullet to quicken my advancing steps, no one would assure me a rosy picture.
Yearning is as sharp as an arrow, stabbing into my heart;
Blood is splashing your bridal array.
The years from this moment forward, promise will vanish into thin air before our eyes.
How will the blossoming flower creep rampantly?
Love and hatred become entangled, twining into threads.
Weave my image slitch by slitch.
It's unecessary to ask me whether I am willing to honor my promise during my life.
A beauty, as if a fresh flower, flourish from the dust mote!
