Dogrose
& nbsp;With thorns-thorns for the burning frost!
& nbsp;Grow and raise up the future greenery
He is never lazy!
& nbsp;grow again and wide and obliquely,
& nbsp;Grow, bloom and there and here!
& nbsp;in the fence of the old fence for his headdress,
& nbsp;leaving no choice. he takes everything into his own hands,
& nbsp;Aspires up to the white clouds!
and the new spring changes its former appearance.
& nbsp;And for its curved branches,
& nbsp;Waiting for the Nightingale to fly again!
and about love will sing boldly and skillfully!
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