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« Durant un court instant, les fleurs voltigent comme des nuées de joyaux et dansent sur les eaux cristallines : puis, cependant qu’elles glissent au fil riant de l’onde, elles semblent dire : « Adieu Printemps ! Nous partons vers l’Eternité. » Okakura Kakuzô