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Jawbone

By the daybreak,  you can hear the roaster crowed

Toward the clouds new colors are mixed...

You built the wall of jasper, stock it with pebbles

Don’t let your name sink like an undiscovered island

Now,  you wonder when the wheel of chariot will arrive

You have solve the riddle with jawbone!

Shackle of spring tarries and never pass

When will this strange fall ends?