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| Name | Current message text |
|---|---|
| h English (en) | {{Poem quote|I am black on the outside, clad in a wrinkled cover, Yet within I bear a burning marrow. I season delicacies, the banquets of kings, and the luxuries of the table, Both the sauces and the tenderized meats of the kitchen. But you will find in me no quality of any worth, Unless your bowels have been rattled by my gleaming marrow.}} |
| h Japanese (ja) | {{Poem quote|私は外は黒く、しわくちゃの覆いをまとう、 されど内には燃える髄を宿す。 私は珍味、王の宴、食卓の贅沢を調味し、 厨房のソースも柔らかい肉も。 だが、私に価値ある品質を見出すことはないだろう、 あなたの腸が私の輝く髄によって揺さぶられるまでは。}} |