Beautiful sky Where whitish clouds dwell Upon the horizon, Swiftly moving westward. Day and night appear Changed its lovely colors, Bright and dark Surround the greenish Earth. A new day arrives Light shine warmly on A lovely face; Images are getting more vivid to perceive. Searching carefully on an elegant face, A cold wind shivers my bones, Gives me an annoying headache; Within minutes, it fades away like smoke. Motionless as I sit Mirror reflects my identity, A look I would admire in the world, My individual appearance.
