I spent this holiday at my uncle's house, looking at the waving trees on the side of the road the wind that greets through the window and grandma's warm welcome to the house full of joy Jokes, laughter, quickly fill the family room drive away the silence and silence of my world dunia The crowing of the rooster also laughs we dissolve in the laughter of happiness
together My village, it's beautiful to see your form wujud Your cleanliness washes away the human body and soul When he's still silent, glued to wait Your beauty seems reluctant to even blink these eyes The vast expanse of rice fields stretches everywhere Old rice accessories standing crouched The sound of the friction of the bamboo plant squeaking And
the rhythm of the clatter of water in the river is about to flow downstream At the end of the corner of the village greets a The farmers walk together It looks like they are having fun with them accompanying them back home Wrapped in a friendly village atmosphere desa
