Chat of butterfly and flower
* Cao Yuan *
In the afternoon the sun's setting
The falling flower teases the butterfly:
"Where is my beautiful lady
Everywhere one sees only fallen leaves?"
Autumn blows the cool breeze
The fragrance of cassiabarktree flower is overpowering
"It is true the beautiful lady is nowhere to be seen
But the four seasons are forever in my heart"
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