Amidst the gentle whispers of the bamboo,
Where ancient rivers softly flow,
The mountains cradle secrets untold,
In the heart of China’s endless green.

The cherry blossoms dance with grace,
Beneath the watchful moonlit sky,
Their petals weave a gentle lace,
A fleeting beauty, a silent sigh.

The cranes soar over tranquil lakes,
In harmony with nature’s song,
Their wings paint dreams that never break,
In a world where they belong.

Lanterns glow with a warm embrace,
Guiding souls through mist and time,
The spirit of the land’s embrace,
In every shadow, a tale sublime.