Fresh young tree in spring time heat,
Feel the weed take water sweet.
Lone deer running in the cold,
Fear the hunter cruel and bold.
Rabbit who is wise and calm,
See the wolf who runs so long.
Butterfly on high tree branch,
Hear the mantis comes to dance.
Human, high upon the crown,
Know you will burn to the ground.
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