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　　Shaded and cool is the flowering garden,
       
　　Dusty and hot is the neighbouring street,
       
　　And over the wall climb the rambling roses,
       
　　Giving the passers a fragrance sweet.
       

       
　　Pleasant the paths of the green shaded garden,
       
　　Birds there are singing at morning and noon,
       
　　But over the wall climb the rambling roses,
       
　　Bringing the passers a breath of June.