Holy Year

The long night is over
A new dawn is near us
The shy flower opened its mouth
The laughter of birds chirping in the distance
Pink skies bring new life
People lying in bed have woken up
Glasses of water sitting on the ground Looking at the wall calmly
White shirts hanging on hangers just can’t wait to go out
The pillows of the bonfire and small light Bulbs are busy whispering
When the wind blows
The temperature in each room is just right
I opened the window of the castle with nostalgic heart
The leaves of the tree salute you
Turn out to be
Life is so simple
Turn out to be
Never so fast
And the unknown
Still fermenting every day
Circulating air
Permeated with a faint fragrance

Yongjing

^The Article of Nature^