Mountains can purify the mind, and water can purify the heart. The breadth and depth of the mountains and the vastness and softness of the water are a combination of solemnity and agility. They interpret the life and soul of the beautiful rivers and mountains, and convey the rhythm of nature's life.
Butterflies are "beautiful inhabitants of the jungle". The gurgling stream will laugh, and the breeze will play like a child. Dickinson endows natural creatures with spirituality, connecting himself with bees and butterflies. Put yourself on an equal footing, make friends with nature and find joy in it.
The Bee is not afraid of me.
The Bee is not afraid of me.
I know the Butterfly.
I know the butterflies well.
The pretty people in the Woods
The pretty people in the woods
Receive me cordially —
Treat me very kindly —< /p>
The Brooks laugh louder when I come —
The Brooks laugh louder when I come —
The Breezes madder play;
The breeze Play more wildly;
Wherefore mine eye thy silver mists,
Wherefore, Oh Summer's Day?
>Oh, summer sunshine?