The beauty of the beach...
on the edge of the beach kupejamkan tired eyes do not know what to lay lying sand decorated with thousands of scattered waste can only be silent and can only brood
The beauty of the hill...
He sat on the hill Looking around, from the vastness of the savanna He broke his body, above the grass Until invisible by the towering weeds
Natural beauty...
How beautiful is this Sea Sea waves Clouds aisle The air is fresh blowing
Man always adorns his life with scenery etc.