My mind dances with cool breeze,
My mind attracts to marvelous nature.
Being a tourist I move to everywhere.
Somewhere jet from hill to see near.
Jumping from hill to sea is not a matter.
My mind runs in snow of ice with fear.
Snow Skiing is to enjoy thither like dancer.
My mind runs in this globe at every corner.
Nice nature kisses me there for hour and hour.
Are greedy to see nice nature and kisses of lover?