C1725 It must be Zhong Wen!!

The trees melded into a continuous sea of green, stretching out into the distance. Sunlight, like golden threads, wove through the canopy, gently showering the vibrant grass below. Birds flitted and sang joyously among the branches, their melodies harmonizing with the soft murmur of a nearby stream, carried on the breeze. The ground was a tapestry of colorful wildflowers