give a mind map of the lines written in early spring
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I heard a thousand interwoven notes of birdsong while I lay in a grove, where I was enjoying the kind of mood in which happy thoughts remind you of sad ones.
Nature connected my soul to all the beautiful creatures around me—and I felt terribly sad to think about what humanity has done to itself.
Periwinkles grew through bunches of primroses under the green trees, and I believe that all flowers find joy in the very air they breathe.
Birds hopped playfully around me. I can't know what they think, but to me, it looked like all of their tiny movements gave them a shiver of pleasure.
The budding branches spread out like opening fans to catch the breeze. In spite of myself, I have to believe that they were taking pleasure in life, too.
If my belief in all this natural joy is heaven-sent, and if all I've perceived here is part of Nature's divine plan, doesn't it make sense that I should be sad about what humanity has done to itself?