Going to the Countryside Hsu ChiCheng

Let’s go to the countryside

And be far away from

The noisy, dirty and bustling city…

A gentle breeze blowing in my face

Carrying with coolness, native flavor

Birds’ singing voice and flowers’ fragrance

Passing through the meadow and the grove

Passing through the wooden bridge over the brook

I am walking carefree along a winding path in the field

Walking in the open country

I feel healthy, joyful

Pure and clear…

World of Poets 2013/9/17