The Flowers Bloom and Fade - A Poem (Seven Characters)
Spring Thoughts
Poetry & Ink Rippling
Flowers bloom and wither, it's their own nature; there's no need to lament about their flowering season.
I, Yu Ying, gradually follow the flow of the stream.
Birds and sparrows chirp, fruitfully filling the branches.
Flowers bloom and fall, just like life—birth, sickness, and death. This is the natural order.
Enjoy the flowers while they last. Why worry about their lifespan?
Flowers gradually wither and eventually fade away, just like everything else.
The flowers bloom and fade, like life itself - birth, illness, and death. It's a reflection of the natural cycle.
Flowers bloom and fall, just as people are born, get sick, and die. This is the way of nature.
Flowers bloom and fall, just as people are born, grow old, and die. It's a beautiful reflection of life's journey.
