On a Painting of Kenshin Attacking Shingen
Sound of the horse whips, softly, softly, crossing the river at night
At dawn the sight of a thousand soldiers protecting the great tusk
A lasting regret! For ten years, polishing one sword
Beneath the light of a falling star, the long snake escapes.
At dawn the sight of a thousand soldiers protecting the great tusk
A lasting regret! For ten years, polishing one sword
Beneath the light of a falling star, the long snake escapes.
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