In the serene embrace of jade hills,
Where rivers carve their timeless trails,
Bamboo whispers ancient tales,
Under the moon’s soft, silver sails.

The cherry blossoms kiss the breeze,
Petals dance, a delicate flight,
In the symphony of rustling trees,
Nature paints the tranquil night.

Lotus blooms in silent grace,
Floating on a mirror of jade,
Reflecting the stars’ gentle gaze,
In a world where dreams are laid.

Cicadas sing their evening song,
Harmony of dusk and dawn,
In the heart where nature belongs,
A timeless melody is drawn.