The pine trees,
covered with white snow
in the gentle breezes
that always blow.
Through the breezes,
there is always a chime
even though it always freezes
in the wintertime.
This place is amazing.
One can't describe it with words
and it is usually blazing
with the regular birds.
Fluttering in the bright sky,
This is where peace lie.
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