The spring garden is rich in ephemeral flowers. Today they are here but gone in a day or two.
Not a leaf is left afterward.
We mark the spot in our mind; “here are the trout lilies.”
They exist only in our memory.
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How lovely, not only the flower but the green and brown leaf is a work of art too.