Hyun, Sung
In the deep spring, here and there, the butterflies
Flutter in the ancient temple.
Rare're the visitors, within the deep
In the double door of temple.
Even if searching for flowers yesterday,
But I saw them, the all were withered.
Having gone in search of flowers,
Yet, cherishing'em I returned.
(Feb.,7th,2024, Translated by Kinsley Lee)
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