A poem describing the beauty of nature needs four lines. Is there nothing else now?

To nature

There are countless bright rhythms floating in the sky.

follow conventionality

The passage of time is sometimes like a song

When you're thinking here,

Happy times are like memories.

Stay away.

But I long for your love and comfort.

When nature is full of vitality

It's hard to describe my love.

Like yesterday's sunshine, today is like you at this time.

Keep me.

It must be summer.

A wonderful story matures in the rainy season.

Greet you like a spring breeze man

Surround you with a forgotten and locked heart

Say meet again after a long separation

Enough to make you cry.

Like an ancient road full of weather.

There is only one voice echoing.