The blue sky
Birds fly
Luminous clouds in white patches trail by
Dark clouds
Like the shrouds
Cover the azure blue
Everywhere grey, no rainbow hue
Winds gush in
Rains in torrents pour in
Thunder lightening cause terror
life has its own flavor.
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I would like to translate this poem
Life has its own flavor, beautiful rainy day.Nice work.