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#SAKURA CHERRY BLOSSOM SEASON | Poem by Bach Son & English adaptation and Music by Thì Thầm Green pines soar at the foot of the clouds, Where does this white crane come from, heading towards these shores? Deep mountains, high peaks, the soul finds peace there, Far from the dusty world, all worries fall silent. The forest changes its attire with the arrival of spring, Here, on the mountain, a few golden blossoms unfurl. A thousand birds chirp at the dawning light, The radiant sun erases the fading night. The cherry blossoms awaken stirred hearts, The peach blossom blazes in the already shining sun. Bees and butterflies play tirelessly, A distracted bird lands, the petals flutter in intrigue. The spring sky, a cloudless blue, The wind in the bamboo sings with the wise pines. A young girl dreams by her window, The cherry blossoms change, her eyes become masters. The soul of the poem floats in a light fragrance, The distant traveler stops, charmed. Before the brilliance of the flowers, his heart wonders, For whom do they open when spring spreads? Time waits for no one, makes no pause, Blossoming in the morning, already faded by evening. Bright youth flies away with the wind, The flower of the heart opens for the one it awaits.