Long Road

The blue sky has white clouds
Look down, the green covers the farm land.
We are warm, lovely, and kind.
The design of city buildings differ from the country
Look upon the machine through our human life.
We are anxious, crazy, and joking.
The fresh air flows through the hometown
Once, once, once,
Make one decision, the whole plan is done.
If, if, if,
Thought is our best friend, however, we are the last star.

Yongjing

^The Article of Nature^