The firewood is bound, and the three stars shine in the sky. What night is this, that I meet this good man? Dear one, dear one, what can I do with a man like this?
The kindling is bound, and the three stars shine in the corner of the sky. What night is this, that I meet you by chance? Dear one, dear one, what can I do with a meeting like this?
The brushwood is bound, and the three stars shine by the door. What night is this, that I meet this radiant beauty? Dear one, dear one, what can I do with a beauty like this?
This is my first time posting a story. I hope you enjoy this simple, lighthearted little romance, and that I'll get to write more sweet little stories in the future. I forced these classical poems into the story, and hope I can make that feel more natural next time, hahaha.
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