Little Guilin

The sun glistens on my skin, reflecting its luxurious gold around me
As I peered through the green forest, I found the most precious things
The rustling leaves, the whistling wind
Being hugged by the sun, being kissed by the rain
They make me feel all sorts of things I cannot contain
So I introduced my name to the forest, I heard them calling me back

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