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Day 313 in 2017

Sing your heart out, young girl,

Never let anyone stop you singing,

In bright days, or in dark swirl,

Let your voice ring!

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Day 312 in 2017

Suppress the cough,

Not the chest.

Life is tough,

Keep the fest.

Day 311 in 2017

There’s always a fruit hidden somewhere behind the leaves;

Don’t look for dead leaves,

For you’ll get nothing more than ashes;

Hunt for the hidden treasures!

Day 310 in 2017

Sunday mornings are not as lazy as you thought it was;

The sun has run up the horizon faster than the rider,

As if it doesn’t want to be left behind the chase;

But who could beat the early risers?

Day 305 in 2017

The afternoon sunbeam is blinding,

Would you be able to see through?

The new month is coming,

Would you like to see it through?

Day 303 in 2017

Bit by bit,

The heart is full,

Like the moon above it,

Smiling shiny among the beloved stars.

Day 302 in 2017

Weekend walks in willingly,

Whooping with warmhearted works;

While we’ve been waiting without worrying,

Wisdom will water the words.

Day 299 in 2017

Life could be a contradiction;

The weak is avid,

The poor is opulent,

And the faint is pellucid.

All breathe under one tainted sky;

All wander down the defiled land.

Day 296 in 2017

Little girl,

The sun shines for you today,

Be not hesitant to swirl,

And sing, and dance along the way.

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