| 1 | The morning breeze is swaying the weeping willows. | |
| 2 | That is blowing in the same bare place. | |
| 3 | The life breath of thy music runs from sky to sky. | |
| 4 | The breeze gently moved through the leaves with a sighing sound. | |
| 5 | Plastic buckets and balls roll around in the breeze. |
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