Out Of The Room

The ray that touches earth，
Softer than the chiffon，
Warming the damp ground，
From the night's after rain，
Clouds laces the blue sky，
Like white satin upon pale blue silk，
Cozier than my dark room，
Warmed by Mother Earth...

Sister Wind tickles me gently,
Sharing a secret or two,
Channeled by the whistling leaves,
The air fills my lungs,
Removing the fatigue and staleness,
Derived from the musty old room,
A blessing from earth itself,
A walk that embraces nature..

心 里 平 静。。
烦 恼 消 失。。