MY TRAVELLING BAG IS PACKED!
Yes, sir, my travelling bag is packed!
Do you have a mountain water spring in your land?
Does it jump cheerfully getting mad?
No, my dear, you don't need to tell me what you have there!
When I get thirsty I can drink some drops of your land's rains.
Yes, sir, the water springs here can ring like crystal bells.
Let me blame my travelling bag!
Why does it have such a small space?
It will refuse to take my water springs' musical bands.
Yes, sir, my travelling bag is packed.
When I arrive I will be a rose in your hand.
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