I used to dislike the weather here. The winters too cold, the summers too rainy. I used to dislike the culture here. The people too narrow-minded, too busy. I used to dislike the land here. The country too tiny, too crowed. Only until I started to visit other countries and cultures and then returned home, I realized: I was so wrong. I denied my country's beauty, my cultural heritage, my pretty home. Oh Switzerland, how beautiful, how peaceful, how precious you are!
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