Tranquil in the city

Pedestrians hurried around
Singing birds in the garden
Shadow of the tree swaying on the ground 
Swan sitting in the pound on her own
Rise your eyes can see the sun in the cloud
Bow your head there are butterflies around the grove
Suddenly the breeze come
Gain a pile of flowers down
Every day was in haste
Wonder there is such a good view
Peach in mind
Seems in dream