Beneath the jade canopy, whispers of ancient tales,
Amongst the bamboo groves, where serenity prevails,
The river’s gentle flow, a melody so sweet,
Nature’s silent song, where earth and heaven meet.

Lotus blossoms bloom, in the dawn’s soft light,
Reflecting the sky, in hues pure and bright,
Each petal a story, of beauty and grace,
A timeless dance, in this sacred space.

Mountains stand tall, guardians of the sky,
Their peaks kissed by clouds, as time passes by,
In their shadows, secrets of old reside,
Mysteries of nature, in their hearts they hide.

Under the moon’s glow, in the night so still,
The whispering winds, the soul’s void fill,
In the embrace of nature, spirits find peace,
In this celestial dance, where all worries cease.