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With the color and smell of oranges, | |||
You've come today | You've come today in new fashion. | ||
Having roused blizzards mid snowdrifts, | |||
You've brought an arctic chill. | |||
For You no longer is there respite; | |||
You have | You bring shivers, huge and incessant. | ||
Now, having brought a quake with song of frost, | |||
Having made Your divine sport, You have moved along. | |||
On [[:wikipedia:Moringa oleifera|drumstick trees]] flowers have clung; | |||
With fruit the [[:wikipedia:Jujube|jujube trees]] are laden. | |||
Today, | Today, those who repose in hibernation, | ||
You | Have You contemplated them? | ||
On this wintry night, silent and lonely, | |||
You've been seized with transcendental feeling. | |||
On this silent | |||
You | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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