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nature poem

non c'sono nessuna preda io dei pensieri difficili
sopra il fiume, sulla collina
la notte era nera e drear
mi sono levato in piedi
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
vado il mio senso complacently
gli archi del ponticello rosso
quando vado di nuovo a terra
in un vecchio alloggiamento si è illuminato morbidamente
figlie di tempo

 



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