In a luxuriant forest
Near a lake
Enclosed by fine trees
A countryside with a few abodes
At this time and place
The taste of exquisite wine is fulfilling;
Such sui generis moment
That electrifies and pacifies
Is complemented with a grand wine
With a pleasant taste.
A short rest close to the waterfalls
In the morning
Should precede the ecstasy;
Peace is rewarded with fun
As a completion of this sublime state.
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