This is a dramatic dialogue written in the form of a carnivalised text. You are to find topsyturvydom, billingsgate, and mainly a System and Anti-System.

The Spring-and-Winter Struggle
Enters Winter
Winter: I heard somebody saying that Spring will soon come- I wonder when ! she's so late, and I can't leave this dingy place till she arrives.
Enters Spring
Winter: Oh you wicked witch-
Spring: Don't be cross with me, you got no right.
Winter: Got no right? You should have taken your place in this hellish world earlier. Instead you detained me.
Spring: Ok, ok, I'm sorry, but in fact, if I could, I wouldn't have come at all. I don't like it here, this place is no longer suitable for my presence. I'm received with songs no more, just mourning pro…