A poem to nature
When there are butterflies fluttering in the green field,
just like you in childhood;
When Lying quietly by the river in the dark night,
is like you in sleep;
When flowers and grass bloom on the grass,
like mother's You;
When you go to rub the silent wilderness,
you are like a father when he is helping his children on the road;
Walking in front of the bright spring ,
Discover that nature is really a changeable magician.
Nature!
Mother who has given birth to generations of flowers and plants!
I really want to say for them,
Mother! I love you!
Remarks (This is written after my own adaptation!)
It’s okay! ~
I hope to use this! ~