Wisteria
紫藤


The cloud gives all its gold to the departing sun
And greets the rising moon with only a pale smile.

Tagore, "Fireflies"

云霞把它所有的金光都赠与了逝去的夕阳,
只剩下了苍白的微笑来迎接初升的月亮。

泰戈尔《荧火虫》


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