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The day when wisteria flowers bloom

As if painted with tubes of paint,
their longing is light purple.
Sharply defined against the sky,
the clusters shine like bright lamps.
A bright day in April goes by,
as if I am in a dream

The round flower

The water fog turned and tossed
beside me all night long.
Pushing away crouching darkness,
now it opens a door brightly.
Reddening the nape of my neck,
the morning sun beams on each petal.

Camellia

O my dear, do you know
how bashful I come to feel?
Secretly, to my shyness,
I have raised my hot passion.
When spring snow begins to vanish,
I burst forth in secret.

A flowery path

Forsythias and azaleas,
nip and tuck, bloomed on the hill.
When you and I stand right on it,
the world has such a bright spring.
We will walk along the flowery path,
till the day draws to a close

Stone blossoms, Azalea

Though it is not April yet,
the air is laden with floral scents.
There glitters a cluster of stars
underneath lots of stamens.
Not fading, your face is still seen
right between bluish green stems.

A pleasure

Under the sky that’s bright and clear,
fragrant flowers are in full bloom.
Make a smile, just as I do.
Be cheerful, just as I am.
I desire to give you a pleasure
that is as fresh as it can be.

The world of flowers

Floral petals, held in the wind,
are shoving the wind away.
The thousands of butterflies
have unfurled their lovely wings.
The blue sky is all blocked from view,
as cherry blossoms fly in air

A flower, at the moment

The full breath of the sky
the good earth takes over well.
Flower stalks, left all alone,
also preserve their flower seeds.
Each moment must be a flower,
and so are your tattered clothes.

A flower and I

By swaying in a soft breeze,
inhaling and exhaling,
I seem to burst into bloom;
the flower too blooms in a flash.
O we two become one body
in a long hug of the breeze

Flowers

The world sees the break of dawn
through a fresh roar of your laughter.
The world looks so brilliant
through a fresh roar of your laughter.
The whole life becomes beautiful
through a fresh roar of your laughter.