Slowly our Spring creeps forward, cautiously approaching;
Ancient joy embraces us!
Reborn is not only for them, we share their body
Tree put forth rootlets, patiently grounding;
All life tests and savors all kinds of weather,
The dark nights still clasp them tightly, yet still they never forget to restart the day;
Green is the color of Go!
We say, why not?
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