The poem describing the brook is an internal composition in the fourth grade "Flowers in My Pen". The teacher said that you can write poems.

I looked at the stream with my eyes.

Clear and cheerful

Beating the grass growing on the shore

I leaned down and asked it.

Stream, stream

Why are you so generous?

The stream looked up and smiled.

Because, I want to feed the grass, only pay, will be beautiful.

I looked at the stream with my eyes.

The stream gurgles.

Splash snow-white waves.

I leaned down and asked it.

Stream, stream

Why are you so happy?

The stream looked up and smiled.

Because, only if it doesn't stop flowing will it be beautiful.

I looked at the stream with my eyes.

The direction will not change.

Forward in the distance.

I leaned down and asked it.

Stream, stream

Why are you so determined?

The stream looked up and smiled.

Because, I want to be integrated into the sea, and my broad mind is the most beautiful.