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CALAMANSI 咱们恒是一粒粒 Each of us is 酸酸的桔仔 A calamansi 分不清 Wondering if 生长的土地 The soil that nurtures us 是故乡 Is native or alien. 还是异乡 想到祖先 Our fathers 移植海外以前 Back in the old century 原是甜蜜的 Were sweet 而今已然一代酸过一代 Yet sour each passing generation. 只不知 Shall we know 子孙们 How much more sour 将更酸涩 In taste 成啥味道 The Children after us will be. * Clalmansi is a small citrous fruit，the Philippines version of the lemon. Translated by： Susie L. Tan |
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