Meeting a familiar wild flower
Just greet her by calling her name that I've ever known
Regardless of her reply or ignorance
Coming across an unfamiliar one
Just offer her a name
Regardless of her willingness or unwillingness
Such a spacious spring
Couldn’t be filled full with the fragrances of flowers
Not with the gusts of wind and the sunshine
Not with the flowers' names I call once again and again
A spacious spring couldn’t be filled full
