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That's not missing anymore. This is called love.
Excerpts from the poem "Melia azedarach" by Arctic Jun.
Tree of life
Love needs to be paid.
Fate is the way to arrange life.
One story after another.
Let life flash chroma.
Excerpt from the poem "The Tree of Life" by Arctic Jun.
locust tree
Nobody pays attention to your openness.
Because in the eyes of others
You are just a tree.
No one saw your efforts.
Because all morning
You work for butterflies and bees.
Get ready to eat presents
Excerpt from the poem "Sophora japonica in May" by Arctic Jun.
Melia azedarach
The neem tree is in blossom.
Xia Tian Qiu zi yi
Although you're gone
I wouldn't dress so sad.
Excerpt from the poem "Melia azedarach" by Arctic Jun.
Resources miss every tree in you-Yushu's poems on disaster relief
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A buttonwood tree
cry out
Call from the heart
The makeup is weak.
Full of dreams
Silent and moist spring
Excerpt from Arctic Jun's poem "Indus Flower"
Melia azedarach
When the mood is not your own.
Happiness lies in you.
Pain is on you, too: