The sky is as blue as washing，
the bright sun is coming from
between the dense pine needles，
shot down, forming a bunch of bunches.
Thick and thin light beam，
floating like a light yarn，
the misty trees shine brightly！
Faint white
The fragrance overflows like fresh air
Indifferent aftertaste
More like a mother's exhortation
How beautiful is that deep love in my heart！
