In spring, the willow branches are drooping
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Was the boy tired? Was he looking out the window to stay awake or was he staring at the weeping willow that was washing her long hair in the river? It was spring everywhere now: the sky was clear and the wind was fresh and cool. How could he so immerse himself in his studies? He just wanted to leave his book there, go down to the river, and then float like a soft feather on the stream.
(Drawn by a child in the early 20th century)