Turn a walk into a poem.

Change "Walking" into a poem:

the four seas—the whole country

Water plants are long in spring, so it is advisable to take a walk.

My family and I have a lot of fun watching the wild.

Unexpectedly, occasionally there will be differences, and the size of the road is constantly contending.

I want to break up, but I don't.

I love my mother, love my son, and finally play on the path.

Golden flowers are dazzling, and mulberry trees and fish ponds are full of fun.

I carry my mother behind my back, my wife holds my child, and my peers are happy and kind.

Mother, wife, son, me, stay together and know each other.

As if in the boundless wilderness.

We add up to the world.