| I put good rice in water |
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| So that no one will see |
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| Children, The / who cried |
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| Spring comes / and the night sadly wanes away |
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| Through the bright gleaming |
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| As long as I live / can I forget you? |
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| I eat my food / but it has no flavor |
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| Like a little boat pushing through reeds |
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| If only I had time |
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| On a spring day, / the trailing willows |
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