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information was gathered. I was sitting alone on the bench outside my new little home. The sun was bright above, and it was noon. The branches of the peach tree are green. I felt mild afternoon fresh air blowing gently.
I could hear a sharp chirping sound. I looked above. I could see nothing but the
dancing of those fresh green leaves, and the chirp was continuous. Gently I
turned around. There I saw, on the fencing of my friend's home, a little bird. You are beautiful! Beautiful enough!!! Still no information garnered!
