How beautiful is the sky
With its blueness.
How beautiful is the mountain
With its patience.
How beautiful is the earth
With its tolerance.
How beautiful is the air
With its fairness.
How beautiful is the water
With its life insurance.
How beautiful is the light
With its self-confidence.
My good luck, I am with all
Being a man of forbearance.
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