The summer garden is beautiful. The birds are singing, the green leaves are rustling ... I breathe in the fresh air of Rehen. The wind develops my hair. Butterflies sit on the flowers, drink nectar. I miss the summer garden, and I want to go back there!
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The summer garden is beautiful. The birds are singing, the green leaves are rustling ... I breathe in the fresh air of Rehen. The wind develops my hair. Butterflies sit on the flowers, drink nectar. I miss the summer garden, and I want to go back there!