Hermoso paisaje marino que exhibe un bote abandonado y una gran cantidad de gaviotas revoloteando.
El paisaje de mar revela un lugar de bastante quietud pero de mucho oleaje.
Las gaviotas deambulan libremente jugando con la brisa marina.
Pareciera como si se escuchara el ruido de las aguas y el graznido de las gaviotas.
The house of my childhood had no mirrors,
the muddy roadside,
leaning on his years
had no windows,
anything that would reflect the sun.
Our house was a poor little house;
from time to time, the storms of my childhood
and the north wind,
shook our weak hut
and caused great fear,
the wind wanted to uproot the foundations invisible
and thin, moist walls
strongly vibrated
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