Sprinkling dye on the body of flowers;
You'd arrived in my garden.
Packing tune in strings of lute,
With jingling sound Earth You delighted.
Amid snow You bestowed a whiteness bright;
A smiling greenness, to the grass piles.
Tidings of love You publicized
Far and wide, on sky and wind.
Upon human mind You conferred a sweetness kind,
Hope and affection, and a tenderness refined.
With flow and wave You conveyed a tide
For gracious life's expedition.
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With scintillating colors You paint the mind.
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