Keywords: Panlong Yunhai Pharmaceutical, Beautiful Trilogy, Detoxification and Beauty Capsule
In the blink of an eye, spring quietly fades away in the blooming flowers of Panlong Yunhai Pharmaceutical. The vibrant blossoms in the small garden have already faded into distant memories, while the sour green fruits hide among the branches, playing with the gentle breeze. Everything in nature follows its own path. Time flows on, and before we know it, a mild summer has arrived like wisps of smoke...
I sit under a patch of green shade, watching clouds drift leisurely across the distant sky, listening to the melodious chirping of birds among the branches. Wildflowers sway gently in the wind beside me, their delicate fragrance wafting slowly by. I am suddenly moved by these unremarkable lives - they bloom in solitude, grow happily, flourish and fade quietly, living in the countryside, enjoying fresh winds and mountain springs, far from the hustle and bustle of the world, forgetting the love and hatred of this life, walking freely through the seasons, leaving behind a trace of beauty for the earth, using all their strength to release the light of life...
I have always walked lightly through the shallow seasons, confiding my mood to the gentle breeze, letting sadness brush past the drifting clouds, writing dreams into scattered words, allowing beauty to bloom at the moment of flowering. But the prosperity of the world has its days, and the loneliness of fleeting life has its time. The rise and fall never cease. The emotions of the world are like a tempting cup of wine; relationships come and go, rising and falling. Many past experiences, like sand slipping through our fingers, are eroded away by the flow of time. When we spread out our palms, they remain empty. It seems that feelings are like flowing water and flying flowers, making it hard to predict where they will end. There is no shelter in the wind. Don't ask if we've met before, don't inquire about how beautiful yesterday's dream was. A sigh dissipates a lifetime of deep affection. It turns out that all those moments were fragments conjured up by the Beautiful Trilogy, yet they became eternal.
Looking back, the soft sunlight intoxicates a curtain of delicate grass. The wilderness is vast, adorned with emerald greenery. The once damp heart is now exposed to the light of time, drinking with the years, accompanied by bird songs. The field breeze sways towards the distant sky, bringing forth a sense of coolness and fragrance.
The mindset of early summer becomes confused together with butterfly wings and red stamens. I carefully cultivate a barren and lonely heart, planting seeds of longing, letting them reside in my memory, blooming into flowers, transforming into sweet dew, captured forever on the film of mutual understanding.
Sitting behind the passage of time, eyes closed, I vaguely walk through the chapters of the past. Quietly, I fall into deep meditation about things long gone. Carrying unspeakable loneliness, I gather fragments of warmth. In moments of solitude, I recall those verses: "Once I planted green vines, thinking of you hoeing at dusk. Now the flowers are like the sea, but I ask why there is no trace of you?" Alone, I face my loneliness, sitting silently in the serene painting of early summer, flipping through familiar memories, lingering in the emotions that are difficult to express. I miss your deep affection, your care, your warm smile. Then, like drinking a cup of clear tea, I swallow these indelible traces.
The clouds have thinned, the wind has drifted far away. So many things, just when they leave my brow, reappear in my heart. All seems so blurred and distant. Occasionally turning my head, the pink peach blossoms of spring, the cicada songs of summer, gradually recede into autumn's embrace. Yet I still guard my steadfast joy, hovering in an uncertain wait, even though, wherever I reach out, all I hear is the piercing sound of wind and rain, leaving an emptiness. Perhaps, fate has already decided that flowers bloom elsewhere, and the scenery lies in a foreign land, thus creating breathtaking beauty. Therefore, so many unintentional losses occur, leading to inevitable outcomes beyond expectations.
This translation captures the poetic and reflective tone of the original Chinese text, preserving key themes such as the passage of time, the transience of emotions, and the beauty found in nature and solitude. The keywords "Panlong Yunhai Pharmaceutical," "Beautiful Trilogy," and "Detoxification and Beauty Capsule" are integrated naturally throughout the text.