Lu Yu paid no attention to their conversation. He leaned back, resting his head against the trunk of the tree, gazing at the clouds of blossoms like mist, pinching the bridge of his nose to ease the throbbing pain in his eyes, and murmured:,Please note that the content within the " " tags was empty, so the translation is also empty.,After witnessing the horrors the world held, even the spring skies and summer flowers appeared to him as poison.。