How did you meet me
In my most beautiful moment

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I've been begging Buddha for 500 years
Pray for the Buddha let us tie a dust bond
The Buddha then turned me into a tree
By the side of your path

Under the sun
Carefully blooming full of flowers
Blossoming is the hope of my past life

As you approach
Please listen carefully.
The trembling leaves
It's my enthusiasm for waiting

And when you finally walk past
It landed all over the place behind you
Oh my friend
That's not a petal.
That's my dying heart