The river, straight yet bendy.
With glistening water and great depths
Surrounded by trees
The river flows, cool and relaxing
The bandicoots race around, occasionally jumping in.

The river winds its way through low valleys
and down high mountains
It never seems to end.
The creatures think of it as a source of water,
but it is more...
It is life's force.

The tiny waves lap against the shore.
This river is special.
Under the river, under the boats,
there are treasures going far back in time.