How glorious a greeting the sun gives the mountains!
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
The best thing one can do when it’s raining is to let it rain.
In wildness is the preservation of the world.
In every walk in nature one receives far more than he seeks.
Look deep into nature, and then you will understand everything better.