Yes, in your eyes, there is a sacred joy!Cute little room in this corner of seclusionAlong with its own streams, blue skies and meadowsAll deeply touched your heart.But don"t covet it to as many people, don"t sigh,To see it is not to get and complain;Only those who broke into the rough.From the book of nature tear off a precious page.Think about it, if the room is owned by you,Although you don"t ask for much - just doors and windows, roof,The poor are regarded as sacred,Beautiful roses around the corridors:Yes, all this now makes you good to hear or see,Once you touch, it will disappear!
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