What She Said
Kuruntokai 108
In the tiny village
on the hillside
where rainclouds play,
the grazing milch cows
remember their young
and return.
In the forest,
the white flowers
of the green-leaved jasmine
redden with the red evening,
and, friend,
I cannot bear it.
In the tiny village
on the hillside
where rainclouds play,
the grazing milch cows
remember their young
and return.
In the forest,
the white flowers
of the green-leaved jasmine
redden with the red evening,
and, friend,
I cannot bear it.
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