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The Sea darkens, and the voices of ducks
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Forecome and Come
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First shower — even a monkey
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The Mogami River has poured the hot sun into the sea
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This autumn, why do I get old?
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Old pond: a frog jumps in, An
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First snow: luckily I find myself residing in my own hut
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The Month's last day, no moon
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Sound of paddles slapping the waves
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As if touching a boil a willow bends
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