The distant seas of Greece..... back when maidens still had themselves.

A beautiful spirit appears and speaks to the poet.

'You will become the king of poetry.'

Time will tell everything......

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At the end of the blue sky, there is an ideal country, familiar scenery, and you are there.

Goodbye, you, until the day we meet again...

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Under the blue sky, oats blow in the wind, yearning for the sea, and beneath the passing white clouds, their golden ears shine.

What were you thinking then...?

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At the end, there will be glory, honor, and pleasure...

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