Does it not move you strangely, the love-bird's cry, tonight when, like the drifting snow, memory piles up on memory? (Murasaki Shikibu)

Does it not move you strangely, the love-bird's cry, tonight when, like the drifting snow, memory piles up on memory?

Murasaki Shikibu

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