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Magical tales A river flows under the window, I stood hidden in the middle of the room, Mom is weaving a new rug, the song is also entwined in it. Mom is weaving a new rug, the song is also entwined in it. She scooped up glades from the forests, descended along the paths, lit, entwined them with her kind fingers and the meadow rug becomes. Tangle them with her kind fingers and the meadow rug becomes. She scooped up the sky, scooped up, all the shining stars above the camp, put the whole sky in it and the heavenly rug becomes. Put the whole sky in it and the heavenly rug becomes. And when spring comes early over our great land, I know, I know that she has woven mom's colorful rugs. I know, I know that she has woven mom's colorful rugs.
A long shot captures a young girl, aged 8-10, with brown hair tied in a ponytail and wearing a pink t-shirt and blue pants, sitting cross-legged on a large, shaggy green and blue rug that covers most of the wooden floor. She is looking down at a small book resting on the rug in front of her. The rug is illuminated by the moonlight and a warm glow from inside the room. To the girl's right, a black upright piano stands against the wall, with sheet music on its stand and an open book of music. A small wooden stool is placed in front of the piano. To the piano's right, a small wooden desk with a white top holds various items, including a white lamp with a yellow cover and a small orange pumpkin. A brown woven basket filled with colorful objects sits on the floor next to the desk. The wall above the piano has two framed pictures, and above the desk, another framed picture hangs.
Behind the girl, directly opposite her, is a large open window with wooden frames, offering a breathtaking view of a lush green forest at night. The sky is dark blue, dotted with numerous white stars, and a large, bright full moon illuminates the
