Appreciation of leisure poems

Dear, I didn't know that the sun appeared from the clouds on the day I had to leave. The blue sky stares at the earth-a fairyland created by God. My heart is sad because it doesn't know where the call comes from. The whisper of the breeze comes from the world I left? The tearful song there disappeared into the cheerful silence. Maybe the breeze brought the smell of the island? It lies in the warm embrace of exotic flowers and plants in summer on the distant sea. The market broke up, and in the twilight, people set foot on their way home. I sat on the side of the road and watched you swing across the dark water, and the sunset shone on your sail; I saw your silent figure standing by the rudder. Suddenly, I saw your eyes staring at me. I stopped singing. I call you and take me across the river. The wind is blowing, and my boat is about to set sail. Helmsman, hold the rudder steady. My ship longs for freedom and dances with the rhythm of the wind and waves. The day has passed, and now it's night. All the friends on the shore have left. Untie the anchor and we will sail under the starlight. When I was leaving, the wind rustled and sang in a low voice. Helmsman, hold the rudder steady. ? If we are too worried to stop and stare,

? What will life be like? ————

? There is no time to stay under the branches.

? Stare like cattle and sheep for a long time;

? When we walked through the forest, we had no time to watch.

? Squirrels hide nuts in the green grass;

? The sun is shining, so we have no time to see it.

? Those sparkling rivers are like the starry sky at night;

There is no time to look back at the beautiful God,

Look at her feet, how to dance gracefully;

There is no time to wait for her crooked mouth.

Find the smile in her eyes.

? If we are so worried that we have no time to stop and stare

Life will become dull.