At the Stream's Source in Spring: A Party
The spring's source faced the springtime city
in layers and layers of flowers
And the river shone with deep azure,
drawing in the surrounding peaks
We were drunk together, we lost the road
that went along Pine Creek
When, in the immense stillness,
from a mountain lodge
came the sound of a bell in the darkness.
in layers and layers of flowers
And the river shone with deep azure,
drawing in the surrounding peaks
We were drunk together, we lost the road
that went along Pine Creek
When, in the immense stillness,
from a mountain lodge
came the sound of a bell in the darkness.
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