In a place where the water runs crystal clear,
the birds sing in the trees with melodious notes,
and the river bubbles and murmurs a song of peace,
is the place where time seems to stand still,
and the whole world seems to freeze.

The cold mountain water cascades over the rocks,
and I try to capture in my mind the river’s conspicuous beauty.
When the sun’s light glistens on the water’s surface,
creating a thousand shards of golden elegance,
the whole world seems to freeze.

The gentle wind whispers through the lofty green trees,
like the shuffling of feet across the ground.
But I am alone to hear the birds sweet songs,
and to listen to the river’s thrilling tales,
in this place where the whole world seems to freeze.