Walking down the mountain, the stream rushes past us, leaping and jumping over jagged rocks and stones., High above, skylarks are hovering and singing. Their bubbling song echoes the stream's gentle laughter., Seeing the trees' long fingers reach down and skim the surface of the water, it is tempting to stop and rest here..., We have a favourite spot by the river bank where we can lie in the sun and listen to the first whispers of spring.,

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