Sleep Story in a garden
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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Tonight's sleep story is about a garden called the Great Dexter. Would you like to visit this english garden together with me before drifting off in your own garden of sleep? There are many famous gardens in Britain which are visited by guests from all over the world. Let's take a leisurely peek at one of them Today. In this special time with just you. We are on a hill in sussex the early summer breezes stroking your cheeks. We are in the southeastern part of England some way inland from the english channel. The scenery around here is made up of endless wheat fields, green leaves, a shining brightly and swaying in the wind. If you give yourself over to this whispering sound, the stiffness in your body will gradually loosen. Your daily worries are naturally washed away in the sense of the blue wheat and the breeze brings relaxation deep within you. The name of the garden we are going to visit is great dexter. It is not a large garden, even if it is called great, so you really have nothing to be nervous about. It is a mysterious base that is small, rustic full of plants and that brings out the beauty of each and every flower. You see. An elderly woman is smiling gently from the window of a small building that looks a bit like a shack. It's as if she is saying Here, come on in, let's go in from the entrance there is a stone gate post and the wooden door is open. We can see a country house with a large roof at the end of the gray paving stones, but all we see around us are simple fields. Is this the garden? There are no flowerbeds or flowers anywhere. When you stop and stretch, the same wind that you felt in the wheat fields wraps around your body, your breathing becomes deeper and you can look around calmly. We are inside the premises, but not yet in the formal garden. It's inside, but outside. At the same time. Such a gentle way of starting a garden is maybe part of the consideration of the person who designed it. Ankle length grasps ways in the fields.