As the sun arises in the east,
The farmer runs towards his fields,
And sees the weeping,
Ruined crops, he beholds.
He looks towards the blue sky and prays
For mercy, and suddenly,
A little rabbit hiding in the grass
Jumps out. The farmer leaves his prayer
And runs after it. Soon he catches it,
He sees in the frightened eyes of
little creature, feels palpitating heart
And leaves the rabbit, recites his prayer,
Then returns home.
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