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With a smile, You made flowers bloom, bees converge;
With a smile, You made flowers bloom, bees converge;
You brightened my mind.
You brightened my mind.
By rivers in spate, brimming with delight,
By rivers in spate, abrim with delight,
The ocean was stirred.
The ocean was stirred.