So let the world keep turning, let the seasons shift. In the world of difference, trust bridges the differences.
In the morning dew,
where the flowers grow.
Whispers of nature,
in the gentle flow.
Mountains stand like giants,
reaching for the sky,
In this quiet moment,
I can’t help but sigh.
Anytime, anywhere,
nature’s calling me,
From the rustling groves to
the rolling hills.
In the rhyme of changes,
in the light of creative momentum,
let's find our own path,
convey the value of our kind.
Underneath the starlight,
where the rivers gleam,
The moon paints the water,
like a silver stream.
Every rustle in the branches,
every songbird’s tune,
Reminds me of the natural theme,
beneath the glowing moon.
Through the forest’s edge,
in the mountains high,
In the gentle rain that falls from the sky.
With every step I take,
I feel my spirit soar,
In the inspiration all around,
I believe in myself.
So let the seasons change,
let the rivers flow,
In this wondrous world,
I’d like to know more,
Anytime, anywhere,
I’ll cherish different view,
In the embrace of nature,
I’ll find the truth of life.
So let the world keep turning,
let the seasons shift,
In the world of difference,
trust bridges the differences.
Anytime, anywhere,
we'll create and shape who we are,
In the unusual story of us,
we’ll be true to the world.
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