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Fishes in the shallows
are gone to distant swamps.
Raise sail, raise sail!
The sun shines for a moment;
so let's go out to the fishing place.
Chigukch'ong chigukch'ong osawa.
If the bait is good,
fat fishes will bite, they say.
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