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In the late afternoon, Sun came and stopped next to cloud. The game of trickery goes on; Goes on like forever. The black-haired cloud girl of the sky is getting shy and hiding; Bow-curved bodies suddenly form mountains; Behind him, he dipped his feet in the water of the river in the enchantment of his own form ray slept for a thousand years. Again, when the boat raises its sails in the shallow water, in curiosity, bursts into laughter and takes the form of Ahladi. Silently, he went to the land of sleep, pulling the white and white Anchalkhani between his chest and ending up in a tired body. Touched by the sunlight, the girl of the clouds changes, the seven forms of the rainbow in a fountain of a thousand forms.

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