Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: At night when the lake is a mirror and the moon rides the waves to the shore, a single soul sets his voice singing, content to be slightly forlorn. A song rises over the lilies, sweeping high to clear over the reeds and the bulrushes' swaying to pluck at a pair of heartstrings. Two voices, now they are singing - then ten as the melody soars - around the shimmering pond all are joining in song as it carries their reverie on. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

Save test: यदि तपाईं यो टाइपिङ परीक्षणलाई साझा गर्न चाहानुहुन्छ भने यो प्रयोग गर्नुहोस् (केवल प्रमाणीकृत प्रयोगकर्ताहरूको लागि)।