The New Wind
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The new wind is very fresh,
Strolling in comfortable pace,
Dressed in the smooth skin,
Walk as the fairy’s cousins,
Giggling of the throat that is so young,
Roaring of a lion cub before becomes a king,
The new wind is just hot and cold,
To capture the hearts to hold,
Thousands of anecdotes to rewind,
Thousands of songs to sing to amuse,
Thousands of stages to climb and break.
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