This stream comes from the mountains.
Run straight ahead.
run forward
I don't know where I'm going
The stream met a bird.
Birds fly freely in the sky.
Gorgeous feathers
Shine like flowers in the sun.
The stream looks at the high sky.
This is not my home.
The stream wants to move on.
The stream flows to a big tree.
The roots of trees are deeply entangled in the soil.
A high canopy
Slim as a green cover in the wind and rain.
The stream looked at the black mud.
This is not my home.
The stream wants to move on.
The stream met the fish.
Fish swim carefree in the sea.
And singing seabirds
The blooming anemone
ah
This is my place .
The stream smells fresh and free.
Cheering into the arms of the sea.
I hope to adopt what I wrote, and I hope to be merciful and not cancel the topic ~ ~