on a grassy lawn.
The twilight is going far,
I can feel the gentle air
waving from a near by pond or river.
Stars are twinkling up above the sky,
They are blinking their small eye,
It is my pleasure-
having such kind of nature!
Across the water, the swans are swimming like a ring,
They are moving along with the stream with their enormous wing!
The evening mail is passing on its way,
Time is softly sliding away.
Very soon, moon will appear,
She will add her charm to this evening winter!