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Winter has come | Winter has come and brought with it | ||
A colored flower's portrait... | |||
A flower without scent and without wine, | |||
A sun with scant sunshine. | |||
When | When sun was near, I used to think, | ||
I cannot bear such extreme heat... | |||
Oh Wrathful Lord, please show mercy, | |||
Granting my desire for rain. | |||
When sun was near, then clime was fair... | |||
This is what I think today. | |||
Listen all my | Listen all my cousins, hear me please, | ||
The distant | The sun that's distant will come near... | ||
Have no worry, do not fear. | |||
In | In Earth's winter with hope's paean, | ||
We | We sketch a picture of change. | ||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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