The great bird is flying,
It's flying high in the sky,
I see it in my vision
In the blue and azure sky,
It's a wonderful scene
To see the important bird
In the beautiful realm;
Before entering the crucial layer,
The bird stops for a while,
It looks back and smiles
And then slowly enters the glorious sphere with utmost pleasure.
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