Here, steep cliffs tower and dense forests thrive, with clear winds and refreshing air—truly a fine view indeed.
Not far off, there seems to be the sound of a lyre. The melody carries such sorrow—one wonders who could be playing it.
Yet for those who truly understand music, perhaps someone might join the lyre-player in a duet,
to pour out their feelings together and listen to the story hidden within the tune.
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