New Year Comes
The northern chilly wind blown,
Swept struggle stacked straw flied,
Whistle heard tenderly from the bamboo alone,
Yet the winter came before the soil had completely dried:
The celebration was still relied.
From the darkness of yesterday,
Poorly light even as little as from the flint scale was clear,
It was worth to paid,
No matter front or rear;
Cause it was a New Year.
Happy New Year to all of you
Praiman
Sansai
Dec 28th,2011
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