Don't you love this paddy-field
The flying birds over the paddy-field
Don't you love the sky which changes it's color
Don't you love the garden with so many flowers!

Don't you love the river
With small beach,
Don't you love the forest
With heavenly gentle breeze!

Don't you love the baby
Playing in the yard
Don't you love the hut
Which made by mud!

Then you are unlike me
With so many dissimilarity
How can you and me
Be WE!