Just like Spy

Listening to trees swaying, sitting on the bench, everything looks  tranquil and peaceful. I just want to sit without thinking, forgetting I am a spy at the moment. There is only green and lush grass, several footpaths, several trees which are maybe 13 or 14 metres high.  It is just nearby WLH, the building that we study in every day. But we usually just walk past it hurriedly, without noticing the beautiful things around us, since we have already gotten used to this scenery.

Several pigeons appear, they walk on the grass slowly, as if this is their own place and they are the leader. Suddenly, there is a squirrel climbing a tree quickly. It climbs a little and then pauses, looking around, like competing with the pigeons and seeing who will find food first.

Some people walk through the footpath made up of neat square stones, or someone just walks on the meadow, or sits on the lawn. But those small animals don’t care, they don’t even fear them, they just do what they want, or just stop and watch people.

The time I sit on the bench, observing the scenery that I did not pay attention to before, I can feel I am part of the nature at this time.