I stood with my hands on my waist
on the Top of the Mountain, above all
Waiting for the Sun to greet me
......a bird flies above me
......the Sun beckons the direction,
and the Universe is at peace
on the Top of the Mountain, above all
Waiting for the Sun to greet me
......a bird flies above me
......the Sun beckons the direction,
and the Universe is at peace
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