Hope Unsurpassed
As the mists of Emei fly
Across the endless Sichuan sky
And we approach this year’s end
With all the things we had to contend
I hope the new year brings you
Joy under brilliant skies of blue
Wealth beyond belief
Health for your relief
As the cold of the region settles in
And winter bites your reddened skin
I hope you have a warm and joyful place
To celebrate the New Year to embrace
Those you love as well as those you like
Forgetting those you hate and want to strike
It is my desire in hope unsurpassed
That I am one of the first and not the last
Le thé est baroque comme la musique de Sven Schwannberger
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Comme un bon thé dont le goût vous reste longtemps en bouche, la joie de
certaines rencontres continue de résonner plusieurs jours après qu'elle a
eu lie...
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