Rain!
Rainbow;
Show,
Showcase;
With the muse of a lady,
Meeting a lad in the land.
Globe, lobe!
With the muse of her sweet love;
Rove,
Drove!
To move along,
Clove, glove!
Way,
Away,
Not to sway,
But to stay,
With the muse of her sweet love,
Facing the Cultures of the land.
The origin,
Original! !
To the house,
To the source,
Meeting a mouse along the road,
And a toad jumping into the bush.
Homeland,
The farmland;
To respect nature,
With the fragrance of life.
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