“Warmth in the Coolness”
God of the sky drop his treasure
Regret no keeps in his mind
The treasure spread prosperity
In the coolness of rain clouds
The thick fog covered the sky
Foliage loss comes dancing with wind
Water falling on the limb and grass
Now moisten the earth in peace
The blooming flowers was taking part
Although it may not have been possible
Freedom still achieved a banyan roots
It rocked from warmth in the coolness
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