It no longer blooms, honeysuckle in the yard
The hour when it no longer blooms is deep and tender
The evening light fell on its crest
Overflow down
Careless careless of the wind, pulling the leaf
But I'm not going to tear anything off oh, I love it next to some withered leaves son
Not its leaves
They've been through rain and fire
Their meridians are transparent but I know more than that
A tree that no longer blossoms why
It's still green
它不再开花了，院子里的忍冬
它不再开花的时辰幽深，温柔
这时候夕光落在它的顶冠
溢下来
漫不经心 漫不经心的还有风，扯着叶片儿
却不打算扯下什么 哦，我爱的是它旁边一些枯萎的叶片儿
不是它的叶片儿
它们经历过雨水和火焰了
它们的经脉透明 但是我知道更多的是
一棵不再开花的树为什么
还这样绿着
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