Whistle in air
I welcome any change
That you bring with an age
I enjoyed as child
And now as youth in cold
The spring is around
And I have found
Many good things around
The change seems to me very sound
It was always desired
And admired too
Why one stage is afraid of?
When there is enough to enjoy and laugh at
If old does not take leave
And allow new things to live on
I think the cycle may stagnate
The new change may have no bearing to state
So I whistle in air
And look fair
As if I go carelessly
With all that I have already
So I whistle in air And look fair As if I go carelessly With all that I have already
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I would like to translate this poem
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