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Apricot flowers haven't faded all,
when the swallows fly up,
the clear stream winds around vill.
Catkins of the willow become less,
don't worry,grass grew everywhere.
The spring won't leave us behind.
Behind the wall,a girl plays on a swing
and smiles loudly like a fay.
I quietly listen and drink in.
Gradually the sound of her smiles fades away,
only i'm still immersed in the vision
of taking her to go for a spring outing.
