Silent Wilderness (Group of Poems)
Pine forest
The sky is red, the pine forest is green
The grassland is also green
Many birds speak the language of Bird Country
Eagerly, indistinguishable
Blue small flowers and wild grass listen attentively
A wild boar rushes up and down in a hurry
As if here is its own territory
What is there to argue about? Flowers have their mission to bloom
The sun and moon have their respective responsibilities
In decades to come, the pine forest will be even more lush
We are long asleep under the grassland
A small river
The small river is always singing
Sadness, joy, excitement, depth, mellowness
Maple trees understand, dandelions understand
Wild apricots also understand
They often sing together, keeping the beat
In the mornings and evenings when the wind blows
At night, a group of stars jump down
Disturbing a river's dreams
Magnolia flowers
From East Town to the west of the forest
Pink, purple, white, red
They are the earth's most adorable dolls
Their beauty is original and simple
They honestly expose the truth
One flower holds another flower
A heart dances and runs among the flowers
In a trance, a wave of colorful flowers rushes over
Rushing over, layer upon layer
Submerging my surroundings in the city
Written by Jeanne on 2020.4.13 in the afternoon
