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On a saffron-colored wintry night The frost giant’s daughter under a bridge Is whistling a song
The moon is rising slowly, slowly to the tune The frost giant’s daughter on this cold midnight Is alone Dreaming a strange dream Like a princess
A Chilly Moonrise—Fuyuji Tanaka [paraphrased]
On a saffron-colored wintry night The frost giant’s daughter under a bridge Is whistling a song
The moon is rising slowly, slowly to the tune The frost giant’s daughter on this cold midnight Is alone Dreaming a strange dream Like a princess
A Chilly Moonrise—Fuyuji Tanaka [paraphrased]