• The light of the sun shines on the Sacred Sheng-Li temple.
    The spring breeze brushes against my face.
    My dark blue ponytail flows in the wind like a streak of ribbon in the breeze.
    The village is peaceful and butterflys flutter over the walls.
    I see the market place filled with people but that is the only street filled.
    I see my master's house and my condo where my mother is making lunch.
    I smell the fruits in the maket place and the fresh baked bread at "The Shop".
    I see beautiful flowers and green grass.
    I see the forests and the creatures.
    I feel safe in my village and loved by everyone here.