Passages from "The River Song"

Five clouds hang aloft, bright on the purple sky,
The imperial guards come forth from the golden house
     with their armour a-gleaming.

He goes out to Hori, to look at the wing-flapping storks,
He returns by way of Sei rock, to hear the new nightingales,
For the gardens at Jo-run are full of new nightingales,
Their sound is mixed in this flute,
Their voice is in the twelve pipes here.

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