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landscape rice fields and mountains

Millions of charms remain unraveled

It never ceases to amaze you

My day has become the most beautiful day

When I looked at the rice fields my eyes twinkled

Green smiled

From lips that cannot speak

The beauty fills the soul

In the future, I want to

Millions of charms remain unraveled

It never ceases to amaze you

My day has become the most beautiful day

When I looked at the rice fields my eyes twinkled

Green smiled

From lips that cannot speak

The beauty fills the soul

In the future, I want to