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The lonely wind from the north Gets bored of the monotonous whiteness When Winter comes So it decides to go on a trip Searching for companionship While it travels It encounters the bird with long legs Who usually carries people to the west To pursue perpetual happiness "Take me to your nirvana."the wind says And the bird replies "But the real paradise is in the south During this season! Come with me, I'll take you there!" So together they go south
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
The Lonely North Wind
The lonely wind from the north Gets bored of the monotonous whiteness When Winter comes So it decides to go on a trip Searching for companionship While it travels It encounters the bird with long legs Who usually carries people to the west To pursue perpetual happiness "Take me to your nirvana."the wind says And the bird replies "But the real paradise is in the south During this season! Come with me, I'll take you there!" So together they go south
jean-lin
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 10:51 PM UTC
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