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!