How nice it is here...
Look - far away,
The river is a blaze of fire;
The meadows lie like carpets of color
The clouds are white.
Here there is no one...
Here it is silent...
Here is only God and I,
The flowers, the old pine tree,
And you, my dream!
- Rachmaninov
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