Country's Nature

Arising through the morning sun rays,

The great white snowy mountains freeze.

I wonder what forest says,

as pleasent as the evening breeze.

Rivers flow steadly in a melodious tune,

the paddies on the field are waving me.

Twinkling of stars and the shining moon,

beyond the horizon of the sleeping sea.

The rainfall made the whole earth wet,

still the clouds are growing dark.

The dawn, when the noise roosters make,

the chirpings of bird and all dogs bark.

In cold winters and hot summers,

the earth changes the cloth of season.

Infinite journey of nature lovers,

as long as they have beautiful reason.

The large sky reaching above all,

with the designs of endless cloud.

The group of hills are staying tall,

in their silence, so strong and proud.

The sun dips low, a golden hue,

As shadows stretch across the land.

The night descends with stars in view,

nature's beauty forever grand.