"Dream - The Island of the Gods, Bali, located in Indonesia, is not only famous for its stunning natural beauty, such as white sandy beaches and lush terraced rice fields, but also for its rich and diverse cultural heritage. Balinese culture combines various elements of tradition and art that have been passed down from generation to generation, making it one of the most fascinating cultural tourism destinations in the world. One aspect of Balinese culture that attracts attention is the tradition of Balinese pantun. Balinese pantun is not just a string of words, but is part of the art of oral literature."

Here is the translation of the provided 'Bahasa' text to 'English' while preserving the HTML tags: "- The camp stands strong with a white boar
Boldly claiming its territory
Yet it is whiny, struggling to survive - There is a soul in the waru tree
Wearing pants made of stone
Dear friends, respect your teacher
This is a sign, a quality lesson - The Javanese turn to Pura Sakenan
Gathering trees, they are tall
If the gods turn elsewhere
Life will not be as it seems - Walking around gathering strength
Strength is the time to open the box
The stars and the moon bear witness
Loyal love until death"

Here’s the translation of the provided 'Bahasa' text to 'English', while preserving the HTML tags: "- I love the sound of the flute
I'm waiting for the rain
But I have to be patient
- The elephant is walking
The elephant walks, the land is split
If the state is united
Then life will be better
- Gathering courage to face challenges
A young man has died
This child is just talking
But the truth is yet to be proven
- Saturday night, the sky is clear
The scent of flowers is floating
No more doubts to convince me
My love is unwavering."

Here is the translated text with the HTML tags preserved: "- The path to find the traces of love is like a gentle breeze in the heart - Father Putu practices archery, shooting arrows that pass through the place, turning stones into soil. My love will never fade away - A large lipi in the middle of the field, the bitter taste of a flower. My love has been accepted, the feeling reaching up to the crown - The path leads to crossing the bridge, holding the bread until it reaches the rope. Pure love exists in the heart, true fortune bestowed upon me."

Here is the translation of the provided 'Bahasa' text to 'English' while preserving the HTML tags: "- Be curious to read sweetly Bending slightly at seven The young one is sweetly chatting The wall strait looks at seven - Checking the gap in the box The divine gap waters the rice Missing a pole half dead Still the same as it used to be - The true owner throws away the sky Long fields in the day become sickles Yearning in the heart like a piece of sky Where the one I love screams - Burnt rice sells in Jembrana From Tabanan wearing pants Buying good like Arjuna Where the one I love is married"

Here is the translation of the provided 'Bahasa' text to 'English', while preserving the HTML tags: "- The road to seek the traces of love is like a beacon in the dark, yet sincere from the bottom of the heart - Strolling around in the warmth of the evening, the stars and moon bear witness, love is loyal until death - I went to the market, asking for a glimpse of happiness, exchanging smiles with the healthy ones, truly, there is no reason to be sad - I love the sweet scent of the flowers, facing the path, I go with hope, may I find certainty."

Here is the translation of the provided 'Bahasa' text to 'English', while preserving the HTML tags: "- The place is a bit quiet, There is a wild boar with white color. Though strong, it claims to be gentle, But it's actually whiny, feeling distressed. - Keep an eye on the financial spending, The heart has been suffering. What about the love that I have? A handsome one following the path. - Cutting down on the elephant, The elephant walks, the land is split. If it becomes a mess, Life will surely be difficult. - A big lip in the middle of the field, The crow is painfully perched on the tree. My love has been accepted, The feeling reaches to the very top."

Here is the translation of the provided 'Bahasa' text to 'English', while preserving the HTML tags: "- The thief steals sweet fruits, Hiding behind the wall at seven. The young one speaks sweetly, The wall looks at seven. - For those who are called, Following the fortune that awaits. From the reality without hesitation, The message that is spoken, all are waiting. - The dog in Banjar, Barking loudly in the yard. Slim and agile, Beautiful yet weak, rolling around."