Author Liu Zhanqiu Dynasty Modern
Points in the mist
Fine hairs are as thin as veins.
On the palette of spring
Traces left by rain
The branch took out the first tender leaf bud.
The baby's weak breath.
It timidly tests the world.
Measure the distance of space
The wind is its eternal nanny.
The piano is waiting for the forest to teach music.
Life, even as small as a leaf.
Also stubbornly showing their own strength.