If I was a gust of wind

If I was a gust of wind, I would be free to play in the heavens and the earth, living a carefree, unrestrained life every day.

This is my happy day. I don’t know where I am from, and where I will go. Just strolling all the way, I blew through the woods, the sound of the leaves rustling, and the birds accompaniment, like an elegant little order, swaying. I blew it to the surface of the lake again, and the water surface was pushed up by me. I flew to the desert, but I was a talented painter who danced on the sand and painted one strange pattern. I flew back to the sky, playing with the white clouds, and pinching it into a horse like a clay figurine. I suddenly squeezed it into a cow, and suddenly it became a fish... I played and played, and I played on the mountain. A waterfall, there is a cave, the scenery is beautiful. I saw another plane and flew with it for a long time to come to the sea. I was swaying at the sea, not greeting the fish in the water...

After playing for a long time, I have to rest, and wandering away. How much I want to be a gust of wind!

First day: Li Mengzong