Friday, October 10, 2008

On the hill



I was on the hill and sitting on the peat for a brief time. At there I saw thousands upon thousands flowers and a pure sky with a spotless cloud, I am always very exhilarating to hang out this area, because I am able to drop off all the depressed mind behind me. It brought so much fun things to my real life and make me to want to enjoy the nature. I saw the cliffs, in the meanwhile the wind bow down the grass with the sunset, I could not depict it how pretty it actually be with the general words, just imagined it same as a sweet dream. When the sun got down from the west gradually, I was on the way to be back. And expected here in the other days.

1 comment:

momo said...

You have a lot description of your feeling towards this poem.I am contaminate by your imagery.Be careful with the run on sentences.
Such a sweet dream!!!!!hahaha