Summer
Summer
Tedious rain over at last,
the stream grows limpid.
Cast off, cast off!
Rod on my shoulder,
I can't still my loud heart.
Chigukch'ong chigukch'ong osawa.
Who has painted these scenes,
misty rivers and folded peaks?
Tedious rain over at last,
the stream grows limpid.
Cast off, cast off!
Rod on my shoulder,
I can't still my loud heart.
Chigukch'ong chigukch'ong osawa.
Who has painted these scenes,
misty rivers and folded peaks?
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