Aare river in summer.
In the morning light, it becomes transparent, and in the afternoon, it changes to an emerald color that looks like a mixture of sky color and forest green.
Switzerland's jeweled river. People live on its shores.
I want to see the color of the water, the sound of the water, and the brilliance that change with time and season, even after this summer is over.
The song that flows from the glacier,
I scoop it up quickly with both hands and lock it in the glass.
Wearing this utterly pure mass,
Even if I leave the house on that side,
The memory of the first time I felt the beauty of the Aare River,
I want to keep it forever.