I wake up;with a dream. For in the gliding morning the sun glows bright; Slowly plunging towards the freshwater stream. A bird or two,crossing the sky; As I walk through the hilly dyke. A light blue shore across the horizon; Far away from the green ogres that stand upon the ground. And the vast sea that seems to have no bound. I reach the top,without a murmur; As I vowed to be learner of this great land.