Sweetness of the green April
Fragrant garden, sweet fruit, glistening golden sunshine.
The riverbank, the wind blows gently.
The clear sound of birdsong fills the air, and the village harbor is bustling with activity.
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April, the fields are bustling with activity.
My mother travels back and forth twice a day, enduring hardships.
The rice fields are lush and green.
The plants are heavy with grain, the harvest is bountiful.
Sweet memories of April
The cradle of yesteryear, the gentle lullaby
Mother sings lullabies to the land of a hundred regions.
The fairy lulls the child to sleep, fanning away the warmth.
Oh, the boundless memories!
April, a month of carefree childhood songs.
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