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I am as hard as metal, yet as flimsy as glass. I shine like a star, yet I am only a rock. What am I?
I row quickly with four oars but never comes out from under my own roof.
I am a precious stone, as clear as a diamond. Though you can walk on water with my power, try to keep me, and I'll vanish in an hour. What am I?
Light hides me and darkness kills me. What am I?
Lives in winter, dies in summer, and grows with its roots upward. What is it?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?