BOUNDLESS ESSENCE OF NATURE
BOUNDLESS ESSENCE OF NATURE
The fresh breeze on the fields,
appealed my sense of touch
Though bright hot, still fresh
The talent of the growing nature!
The blue gentle flow of the river,
once high once low like gentle brine's
However cold, warm after a little
The aqua's special little character!
The green grass on the land,
softly tickling our tiny feet
On and of wet and dry
The skilfulness of the Terra firma!