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点击复制The wheat waves gold beneath the skies
Where honest labor never lies
The soil remembers every hand
That sowed with hope and helped it stand
The city moves too fast to see
The rhythm of the maple tree
But food is sacred born from grace
Not numbers in a market place
Let gratitude return to meals
And natures pulse guide what we feel
A fire burns in every grain
A bond of life we must sustain