Little Little Bird
Where have all the birds gone
Moving from one home to another
Flying only in the night
Where have all the flowers gone
Blooming from spring to summer
Budding only in winter
Where has my little little hat gone
Gone with the wind
Gone with the time
Or, my little little dog
My little little cat
Running away
poem by Wen Shu
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