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The day is so long
That even noisy sparrows
Fall strangely silent.
75
Spring begins shyly
With one hairpin of green grass
In a flower pot.
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An apple blossom
Trembling on a sunlit branch
From the weight of bees.
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Leaving its nest,
The sparrow sinks a second,
Then opens its wings.
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Like a fishhook,
The sunflower's long shadow
Hovers in the lake.
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