R-ight after the dark night
O-n the last day of January;
D-awn breaks on earth,
R-eleasing the light so shiny.
I-n spite of the rain yesterday
G-ood morning sun rises;
O-ver the mountain high, the sky is clear in brightness.
A-ll of the sudden
B-oth my pen and pad conspire;
R-ecords of timely thoughts turn
I-nto some lines that inspire.
G-reetings of my simple poem may make you truly joyful;
O-rdinary ode of mine may soothe your mind, heart, and soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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