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Grass spreads across the plain, withering and flourishing year by year.
Wildfires cannot consume it all; spring winds bring it back to life.
Its distant fragrance invades the ancient road; its emerald green reaches the desolate town.
Once more I see you off, my friend; lush grass fills this parting with sorrow.
Grass spreads across the plain, withering and flourishing year by year.
Wildfires cannot consume it all; spring winds bring it back to life.
Its distant fragrance invades the ancient road; its emerald green reaches the desolate town.
Once more I see you off, my friend; lush grass fills this parting with sorrow.
