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What can we see over the hill at the end of the village?
I was lured to walk out by the slight melody.
Lalalalala
I climb up and breathlessly reach the top of the hill.
A little girl with longhair was sitting on the rock with closed eyes.
La lalala
She was happily whistling with grass.
She finds me staring her and smiles to me.
She asks me to pick and whistle on fresh plants, too.
Lalalalala
A sweet-scented path pops up.
We start walking as she says.
Unfamiliar birds are singing "La lalala..."
The sun settles slowly.
As the night slowly swallows us down, we wander into the forest.
A sweet scent fills the floating cottage in the moonlight.
A wrinkled hand from the door opening appears.
Tatatata!
Next morning the kids' leader runs through the village to hunt it with swinging a whip but end in vain.
They searched everywhere, but could never find it.
I didn't even get to see most of it.
Two subtle sounds can be heard from the hill.
Lalalala...