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Following is my tanka poems
I write it Japanese.
Because,it's too hard to express English.
However,I dare to try translate it to English.
If you could translate it nicer.
Please lead me
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Œá‚ª—c‚©‚肵
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When I see the child
Picking up acorns
Lively
I think my
Youthful days
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‚Ù‚½‚é‚ð‚Î
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come to oneself 
firefly is flying frequently
 on the  bridge
It looks only intently
children are  chasing them
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L‚ç‚ÈŠC‚É
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ŽÌ‚Ä‚µ‹z‚¢Šk
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Looking at carefully
Casted away a cigarette
Casually
Only one floating away
Wide and large ocean
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What a nice violet
A morning glory is
I made out
A pressed flower
To remain the color of it

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