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Summer comes, Spring goes!
'O' the empty day shows
How A thirsty crow
Wants water to borrow!
Anybody never calls hello!
The wind of banners blow-
Ah! ! She is always in my mind's flow-
How the melancholy river is singing solo! !
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice! Like it so much