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Spring rain
Review these meandering roses
Fl exuo sity of the sites at night
The rain is false
We are intoxicated with these countries
The mountains there are thin clouds
Snow off the grass
And you love you scatter a spring
haiku
The rose is first
The tree is large
Rain is fleeting