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(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time

author:Daily Joyful Reading

The Wizard of Oz shines in the sun,

The rice fields are ancient and towering.

Cattle and sheep low grass singing stream,

The place where the heart belongs is the hometown.

(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time
(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time

The rice waves roll over the golden sky,

The house is hidden in emerald color, near the water's edge.

The mountains are quiet, the clouds are idle, the birds are noisy,

A song idyllic people never sleep.

(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time
(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time

The breeze blows with the fragrance of flowers,

The heart follows nature and forgets worries for a long time.

In this life, I would like to be a field guest,

See the spring and autumn days and months.

(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time
(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time

The sunrise reflects the morning glow in the east,

There are people in the depths of the rice fields.

Cattle and sheep strolling along the stream,

Furuya Shizuwaiter 归.

(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time
(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time

Between the mountains and clouds,

Thoughts drift away and forget the way home.

The idyllic scenery is picturesque,

All the worries in my heart dissipated.

(18) A group of small paintings, drunk with time

In the countryside, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, there is a tranquil idyll. There are no high-rise buildings, no traffic, just the beauty and tranquility of nature.

In the morning, the sun shines on the fields, illuminating every corner.

Next to the rice fields, there is a clear stream. The stream gurgled by, bringing a hint of coolness. In the meadow by the stream, several cows were grazing leisurely.

This is our idyll, a place of life and hope. Here, we can forget our troubles and enjoy the joy of life. Together, let us protect this beautiful land and let it maintain its innocence and beauty forever.

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