蝴蝶兒，約伴近窗飛，
不為瓶中花有蜜， 只緣聽讀護生詩， 欲去又遲遲。

Butterflies with companions flew near the window, not for the honey of flowers in the vase, but because they liked to listen to poems appealing for the protection of life. They would leave but tarry on a little.

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