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Le grillon chante
parmi les brins d’herbe – la lumière de lune par-dessus la vieille haie envahie de chèvrefeuille * Sous la pleine lune tout le monde écoute avec enchantement – d’innombrables grillons se surpassent dans l’herbe * De la vieille maison je regarde vers la mer – de hautes vagues viennent se briser contre la digue construite l’année passée
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