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”Scent of osmanthus”

 

When passing through the town by car or on foot

Perfume ho scent of fluffy and osmanthus

Sweet smell that tickle the nose

It came Blowin ‘in the Wind

It was in front of a nearby house when I was in the home

Osmanthus of old tree had Ko’ well

Piled the sky osmanthus and autumn of each time the smell

I was looking up lonely

When I went to this before home osmanthus of those days

It unchanged year-old had become the old and going

Osmanthus flowers were let sweeten the nose unchanged

In fact unusual for it is not a osmanthus

Of if he is my own now I felt so

Poet - Moderns …

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