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A Miraculous Day
註釋A Miraculous Day There, where a Little Town stands, is a strange land. It is strange because there are no wars, no important people, nor important days, and there are no holidays as we know them. But sometimes come days celebrated by the bees, flowers, meadows, and by the trees. And on those days, the wind blows through your hair, bringing smiles with the magic air. It is called a Miraculous Day.