Yuletide
Yule, a carnival
Beauty in your cold absence
In death of season
The King Fish
The old man caught it
The fish of the year, a king
His life spent, blood mine
Typhoon
The villagers gaped
At the giant in their wake
Godly destruction
Love
The love of my kind
Is greatness, treasure to find
It is mine, by right
Japan
The sun rises, in red
Realm of emperors, yellow
People of the East
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