Thanks for nature's poems. . . There are only four or seven short lines.

Earth, my mother!

Earth, my mother! It's dawn. You held the baby in your arms and shook it. Now I'm climbing on your back.

Earth, my mother! I took me with me in this paradise.

You are still in the ocean, playing some music to soothe my soul.

Earth, my mother! I used to, now and in the future, eat you, wear you and live with you. How can I repay your kindness? Earth, my mother! From now on, I don't want to live at home often. I will always show my filial piety to you in the open air. Earth, my mother