The song of Sudan

The branches twined with flowers

The flowers twined around the branches

Is it waiting to wither

But also brilliant extreme

Three lives ago

Kudzu is reserved even though it doesn't go and stay

The ground is covered with fallen leaves

Full of lovesickness

Today

Who's on the mind

My eyes are full of melancholy

Rippling

Where is the west wind at sunset

Don't wake up in a dream

To be clear is just the scene in the painting

All over the ground like heartbroken, autumn wind rises to wait for flower burial

Falling flowers are affectionate, but flowing water is merciless

All over the ground like heartbroken, autumn wind rises to wait for flower burial

Falling flowers are affectionate, but flowing water is merciless