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Spring wind
(Sheri Abdullah Oripov)
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Spring is coming, clean, clear.
The wind plays in the blue latitudes.
A blue air in the valley,
It's hard to sleep in a foggy city.
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Joyful, carefree,
Flowers left in an instant.
Spring is the purest breeze,
Spring is the cleanest wind.
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I beat myself into the arms of the latitudes,
I say charming to the eye.
It comforts the face like a baby's breath,
My long-awaited spring.
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Spring is passing like a wind,
Well, let it pass and let it pass.
Beloved, may the air in your life be pure,
May the winds of your life be fragrant.
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