When I translate its name from Dutch into your language, it says: 'Weeping Hearts'. Think however that both the English/American and the Dutch name are meant figuratively and not literally, because I can't see either tears or blood, but only beauty, ☺ . Very fine one too, my friend.
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I grew up with a bush of bleeding hearts and when we moved 1200 miles to the south we got a bleeding heart bush that almost died during the move to our new place but seems to be making a comeback now. Nice closeup.