R-ays of the sun show up,
E-vening fades into the night;
I-t's time to rise up from bed,
Z-enith is waiting for
L-ight.
G-lowing rays of the sun are warm,
O-n the fourteenth of January;
L-et the raindrops disappear,
B-ecause of the morning glory.
I-n the wide blue sky, gray coal clouds are gone;
N-ew dawn has broken, behold the rays of the sun.
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