The picturesque landscape spreads beyond sight
Since times of old texture of the red earth has remained the same
The lush grass and deep green vegetation are elegantly bright
Carpeting a million miles of ridges and plateau
Rich odors ooze from damp soil, after a sudden shower old scents fill up the sphere
To the wide sky light mist rise into the crimson dusk.
Few men have left a mark in this ancient land
Like rain and wind all great names have vanished without trace