Mountain and Spring Lingered Here

The vegetation beckons to the forest in the sunshine.

The forest sees,

Exudes the aroma as a reply.

Animals call their companions in a happy voice.

The companions hear,

Are busy with cleaning up the nest as a reply.

The fresh green clings to the cliff;

Waterfowls smelled the vitality and flutter to here;

Bees start to comb their messy fluff after a nectar feast;

Caterpillars dream of being butterflies.

A little squirrel is frolicking by the waterfall.

She has found a large pinecone to eat.