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Autumn
What is more transcendent
than the life of a complete angler?
Cast off, cast off!
Mock not a hoary fisherman;
he's painted by every great hand.
Chigukch'ong chigukch'ong osawa.
Are the joys of all seasons equal?
No, autumn has the most delights.
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