The awful tale of Jean de Florette and Manon des
Sources is the kind of thing prescribed for kids to
force them to regard the world with prejudice - to
believe in people filled with avarice and revenge
as a necessary measure to balance the scales
Not showing that 2 wrongs never make a right,
a dense story forcing my mental cork down to
the bottom of depression, I shall not watch the
film made of these men - a summary is quite
enough to change the world into a den of sin
Let me return to my games which remake the
world into a glorious place of still beauty with-
out any sign of this depressing plot, I'll leave
it to whoever wants to cherish immoral ideas…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem