Imagery Place
Sprint Breeze passes slowly,
Bring along the warm weather.
Which likes to awaken all life on earth,
And all beings to stir.
She drifts over gently, as the willow branches touching on the
water surface,
Washes away the anxiety and worries of people.
Children walk from the beginning,
Have more fun when they play,
As are filled with boundless joy.
New branches are growing up from the trees.
New grasses are growing up from the ground.
Multicolored flowers are in full bloom.
I can hear the echoing with the wind.
At that moment, I see the clouds in the sky, the aare free.
Suddenly, I think can I be free as the clouds,
And like the scientist to probe the mystery of the universe.
The time I turn back,
I see a clear stream flows down,
Like it passes a field full of hopes.