偶然路过一束白菊。它就安安静静地在那里开着。叶子托着它，花苞陪着它。不抢眼，不着急。你忙你的，它开它的。你回来，它在。你走了，它还在。开着就好，这样, 也挺好的。

Passed by white chrysanthemums, quietly blooming there. Leaves held them, buds stayed close. People come and go, they remain. 

Just blooming, that is enough.