In a Chinese Garden

In a Chinese Garden

I'm visiting a Chinese garden. I enter a gate without doors.

I see a lot of water. It looks as smooth as a mirror. I can see things in it. I'm glad for water to drink.

I see a huge rock. The rock looks so strong. It will not move or fall down. I'm glad I'm strong now, too.

I see trees. They stand tall and give shade. I'm glad for trees to rest under on a sunny day.

The Chinese garden is beautiful and peaceful. I'll remember it whenever I see water, rocks, and trees.