{"localization":"La Cigale, having sung \n All summer, \n Found herself very destitute \n When the north wind came: \n Not a single small piece \n Of fly or worm. \n She went to cry famine \n At the Ant her neighbor, \n begging her to lend him \n Some grain to subsist \n Until the new season. \n \u0026quot;I will pay you,\u0026quot; she said to him, \u0026quot; \n Before the Ear, animal faith, \n Interest and principal. \u0026quot;\n The Ant is not a lender: \n This is its least flaw. \n What were you doing in the hot weather? \n She said to this borrower. \n - Night and day to all comers \n I was singing, don\u0026#39;t you mind. \n - You were singing? I am very happy about it. \n Well! dance now.","ok":true}