A blossing tree

　　How to let you meet me
　　At my beautiful moment
　　For this
　　I have prayed to Buddha for five hundred years
　　To be bestowed a relationship with you on the earth

　　Si buddha make me a tree
　　Growing by the road you are bourd to take
　　Blooming caurtionsly and flourishing under sunlight
　　Each blossom on expecttation of my previons life

　　When you approach,please listen
　　The trembing lears are the passion of my waiting
　　But when at last you walk past unseeing
　　When lies scationed on the ground behind you
　　Oh my friend ,is not petals
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