Lunchtime, on the walking path along the creek
Willow seeds scatter like snow
Ah — only after some time did I realize
I hadn't welcomed them like cherry blossoms
My petty quarrels
My habits of judgment
My private opinions
Facing them again like this, goodbye
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Slow Days·마흔 넘어의 아침
Cherry Blossom Ending
This English version was translated by Claude.
