The World Of A False Dream
There is no way to know how many people have lived
In the long ages that have passed silently by.
Across the river where peach blossoms bloom,
A few tile-roofed houses
Dot through a village of thatched cottages.
There is no way to know how many people have lived
In the long ages that have passed silently by.
Across the river where peach blossoms bloom,
A few tile-roofed houses
Dot through a village of thatched cottages.
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