To fulfill a flower fairy's dream, she always stays true to her heart
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Traces of Fragrance in the Green Fields
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Once upon a time
I envied others for having such a garden brimming with floral fragrance, romantic and serene
Setting out a small table, brewing a pot of flower tea, a book, a scroll of paintings
Living life like a stream, flowing gently
In this world there are a hundred kinds of charm
I love only you
Without even trying, you can create an unexpected beauty for us
Once one has seen the most beautiful scenery in their eyes, everywhere else is pale and light
The world is so big, yet I only want to keep a courtyard of fragrance, and enjoy a quiet, peaceful time all to myself
Flowers fade, flowers fly, flowers fill the sky; red silk and fading fragrance, who will pity them
A ground full of fallen flowers, seemingly heartless, yet how could it not also be deep affection
Fallen flowers are not heartless things; turned into spring mud, they nurture the flowers even more
A person's life
will always encounter unpredictable changes
Rather than struggling bitterly, it is better to learn to be calm
Not to please others, only to please oneself
Do not let time carry away our youth
Time passes ruthlessly, yet beauty quietly settles
The best things need waiting
In ordinary years
meet the self that is just right
Light and shadow interweave, beautiful and moving
Liking is shallow love, love is deep liking
You are a sprite God left in this world
Love at first sight, an unchanging love from then on
Carving out new life, moving forward with gratitude
Smiling as you embrace the sunlight
Only when you give life artistic mood can life give you scenery
One flower, one world; one leaf, one bodhi
Live for yourself; only by loving yourself can you learn to love others
Growing flowers is not just a hobby, but a sentiment
Flowers have their promise, the moon has its time; the spring breeze brushes past, sparking a tacit understanding
Time flies like a shuttle; cherish every step of the journey
I am only waiting for you, in order to meet a better self
The four seasons cycle on, watching flowers bloom and fade
A season of blooming flowers, a season of heart flutter
Drunk on dreams in the mortal world, how many flowers have bloomed
Enchanted by the rich, mellow floral fragrance, stunning the times, softening the years
Green mountains like a painting, misty sea like a poem
Only in silence can one reach the end
Walking through a path of fragrance, far from the noise, seeing through the dazzling wealth
May you, after half a lifetime, still return as a youth
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If there were a courtyard, you grow succulents, I brew tea, would that be nice