Malang, 20 September 2015 Wherever I see, the image of green land lays before me. Green grass spreads like a huge carpet beneath my feet. No! It’s not only green. There are also dots of white which come from the dandelions. They sway to right and left following the kind wind. Their seeds are flown to the greatest skies. Blue skies and soft clouds are so wide above my head. The sun shines warmly in the same way as a blanket gives me warm in winter. The air is so fresh, moist, and a bit sweet. It’s like the air is made of cotton candy. The wind touches my hair smoothly just like my mother’s kiss. Where am I? Am I in what they called as heaven? I run and spin around with a loud laughter which comes from my mouth. I dance with the grass and dandelions. I sing the happy song with the wind. I play my ocarina music following the melody and rhyme the nature brings. I don’t know why, but I feel such a tremendous pleasant feeling dwells in my heart. I feel like it’s going to spurt ...
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