The Flowers of the Forest

 


Please children don't cry 

Until you bring food to the stomach

You went to my mother

The overseas breeding season is now.......


Walking in the blooming spring

Mom is not coming now??

The increased aroma of blooming flowers

Drunk wasps arrive

Crush the delicate petals of the flower

There is poison in the tips.....


Blooming flowers do not fly 

The mother's warmth is over

Come quickly, my mother...

Flowers without letting go..... 




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