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Stone Stacks There must be a village can always go to the people. How beautiful flowing fountain, animals, Waking up with the sound of birds or the child have additional tree seedlings, After many years of being in the same spot, even if it's everything or old in our history as we now say the waste should be valued here. The aging of people getting older goods, There is so much to tell slope; When you look at all the different views on the glass, What a beautiful unforgettable memories ... or I could never look at the stars. Burr stars as you sleep on your chest, Inspiring sounds of birds, the wind leaves mixed sounds or vocal rooster that you say good morning. I am very happy at the heart of life I remember when I lived then. I was happy mien visiting shops in shopping centers, I can not watch that pile of large stones in the house the night the moon and stars were happy to see me to slide or do I go to that expensive Places? If this mutluluks name the feeling now I live in my village, I wonder what? I can not find. I'm in indescribable feelings bread every morning mother, yogurt, cheese, I eat butter. Every morning on the roof, (dam) sabırsızlanıyork the balcony to watch the stars; Every evening I would get morning. And I am happy that my days past without noticing. Is there a limit to the happiness I wonder where I live? Every day I'm out how nature and greenery than we isolated. Afternoon tea with turtles in the vineyards, which can get the taste of drinking cafe or restaurant that which makes me so happy landscape. I told them what I had to live with the sentences with words describing things not. You do not understand me to go to bed at the same place, the same air panting, looking at the same landscape, You have to hear the same food and the same taste and pleasure. I can not tell you that it actually typing. You fully understand that when I wake up in the wake if you have me ... I tell you to read I can tell you the experience of staying typing… Get a taste of happiness you smell daisy peace times…
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Stacks Stone Ní mór go mbeadh féidir sráidbhaile dul i gcónaí do na daoine. Fountain flowing conas álainn, ainmhithe, Dúiseacht leis an fhuaim na n-éan nó an leanbh síológa crann breise, Tar éis blianta fada de bheith sa láthair chéanna, fiú má tá sé gach rud nó sean i stair mar a deir muid anois ba chóir an dramhaíl a luacháil anseo. An dul in aois daoine ag fáil earraí níos sine, Tá an oiread sin fána a insint; Nuair a bheidh tú ag féachaint ar go léir na tuairimí éagsúla ar an ghloine, Cad a álainn cuimhní unforgettable ... nó nach raibh mé in ann féachaint ar na réaltaí. Réaltaí Burr mar codlata agat ar do bhrollach, Fuaimeanna spreagúil na n-éan, Fágann an ghaoth fuaimeanna measctha nó choileach gutha a deir tú maidin mhaith. Tá mé an-sásta ag croílár an tsaoil cuimhin liom nuair a bhí cónaí orm ansin. Bhí mé sásta ngné siopaí in ionaid siopadóireachta ar cuairt, Ní féidir liom féachaint ar go carn de clocha móra sa teach an oíche an ghealach agus na réaltaí a bhí sásta a fheiceáil dom dul in olcas nó is féidir liom dul go dtí go Áiteanna daor? Má ainm seo mutluluks an mothú anois mé i mo chónaí i mo sráidbhaile, N'fheadar cad? Ní féidir liom teacht ar. Tá mé i mothúcháin léamh ná scríobh arán gach máthair maidin, iógart, cáis, Ithe mé im. Gach maidin ar an díon, (damba) sabırsızlanıyork an mbalcóin chun féachaint ar na réaltaí; Gach tráthnóna mhaith liom a fháil ar maidin. Agus tá mé sásta go bhfuil mo lá anuas gan noticing. An bhfuil teorainn leis an sonas N'fheadar áit a bhfuil cónaí orm? Gach lá tá mé amach conas nádúr agus greenery ná mar scoite amach táimid ag. Tae tráthnóna le turtair i bhfíonghort, is féidir a fháil ar an blas an caife óil nó bialann a chuireann orm tírdhreach chomh sásta. Ben yaşadıklarımı anlattım bunlar kelimelerle cümlelerle anlatarak yaşanacak şeyler değil. Ní gá duit a thuiscint dom dul a chodladh san áit chéanna, an panting aer céanna, ag féachaint ar an tírdhreach céanna, Tá tú chun éisteacht leis an bhia céanna agus an blas céanna agus pléisiúr. Ní féidir liom a insint duit go bhfuil clóscríobh sé i ndáiríre. Dtuigeann tú go hiomlán go nuair a dúisigh mé suas i éis má tá tú dom ... Inis mé duit a léamh is féidir liom a insint duit an taithí clóscríobh ag fanacht… Blas a fháil ar sonas tú boladh amanna na síochána Nóinín…