On the poem "I think"

I want to put my eyes,

Put it on the trunk of a tall maple tree.

Feel the clarity of autumn wind,

Through the sun, through the branches and leaves,

Listen, listen-

Looking at the crisp autumn air.

I want to put my ears,

On the land covered with fallen leaves.

Listening to the birds singing heartily,

Leaves are falling,

Floating, floating-

Floating into the beautiful golden paradise.

I want to put my nose,

Put it on the blooming flowers.

Smelling the flowers,

Flowers are in full bloom.

Smell, smell-

Smell the uniqueness of autumn.

I want to put my body,

On the rugged Yuan Ye,

Look at this grass, bright green,

Look at those little flowers, they become fragrant.

I want to stay in this beautiful place forever.