Poetry and math I once looked the forest Green and bright In the forest the birds are singing The flowers are fragrant The bees are swaying The monkeys frightened me In there the fountain made the pure water The fall was making the sound of joy The sunlight was in the high between the leaves of the trees Returning home I happened to take the idea of stereo complex number It was hidden behind the real number cubic root of -1 After then I am interested the new number says
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 09:12:09 +0000