Question

essay of this poemDon't break the shutters of the windows.
Don't scatter the papers.
Don't throw down the books on the shelf.
you threw them all down.
There, look what you did
You tore the pages of the books.
You're very clever at poking fun at weaklings.
Frail crumbling houses, crumbling doors, crumbling rafter
crumbling wood, crumbling bodies, crumbling lives,
the wind god winnows and crushes them all.
He won't do what you tell him.
So, come, let's build strong homes,
Do this, and the wind will be friends with us.
Wind, come softly.
You brought rain again.
crumbling hearts
Let's joint the doors firmly.
Practise to firm the body.
Make the heart steadfast.
The wind blows out weak fires.
He makes strong fires roar and flourish.
His friendship is good.
We praise him every day.​

Answer 1

Explanation:

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