Wild wind

Judy 2022-01-12 08:01:15

"Wild Wind"

By the barren hillside

White reed swagger

Black train

She yearns

calm

And never tired of flowing water

Wash with sweetness

Caress with feather wind

Uncalled afternoon

Candlelight in the stone house

Reflected in the dark eyes

The man who leaves home is hope

Naughty boy

Submissive girl has fun in hardship

Put on gold and silver jewelry

Shed black sweat and tears

Dragonfly spot on duckweed

Can't rippling

As for kittens and sheep

Dogs are their honest playmates

Woman with folds

Still holding her copper pot before dying

May the rainstorm comfort

Withered skin

Trembling heart

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Pather Panchali quotes

  • Indir Thakrun: What's going on? What's going on here? Huh? What's the matter? What's going on? Sarbajaya, what is it?

  • Indir Thakrun: Just then a demoness appeared. "Krik, krak, krud, I smell human blood. Who lies awake in my temple?" The blue prince slept while the red prince kept watch. In the second watch of the night, the demoness appeared again. "Krik, krak, krud, I smell human blood. Who lies awake in my temple?"