Dogwood flower
"Summer is too hot,
The feelings from me are too heavy.
If we cross together,
The ship will surely sink.
Please, go on.
Please, go on ahead of me.
My efforts will someday bear fruit
And this never ending wave
Will finally come to a stop.
I hope you and your beloved
Last for a hundred years."
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