On the winding road, we do our turns.
At the cross road, we choose our ways.
Over the endless streams, we built bridges.
In this woodland life,
Sweet scent of wild flowers are everywhere;
in the soft breeze --- if one pays attention to it.
In this jungle of life,
Obstacles of thorns are everywhere;
on the way to reach for the beautiful flowers.
In this valley of life,
Natural resources are everywhere;
at the reach of our hands --- if one pursuit for it.
image is from http://animationguildblog.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2011-01-11T21%3A49%3A00-08%3A00&max-results=20
At the cross road, we choose our ways.
Over the endless streams, we built bridges.
In this woodland life,
Sweet scent of wild flowers are everywhere;
in the soft breeze --- if one pays attention to it.
In this jungle of life,
Obstacles of thorns are everywhere;
on the way to reach for the beautiful flowers.
In this valley of life,
Natural resources are everywhere;
at the reach of our hands --- if one pursuit for it.
image is from http://animationguildblog.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2011-01-11T21%3A49%3A00-08%3A00&max-results=20
