Floating cloud

A white cloud floats gently in the blue sky. It curiously looks at the earth: the building blocks are small and small; the traffic jams are like snails squirming; the people coming and going like ants are moving...

The clouds smacked their mouths and sneered: "They are too small, see how tall I am, I change, change, change! I am Tamron, I am a horse, I am a beautiful flower!"

Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and said to the clouds: "What are you smelling, hurry up and wake up!" The cloud shuddered, shrunk into a ball, changed back to a small drop of water, and fell heavily... ...

"Hey, who is it? I almost killed me!" The trumpet was shaken by the water droplets, and I felt aggrieved.

"Hey, it's crystal clear water droplets! Welcome, pure and innocent droplets!" The attitude of the trumpet came a 180-degree turn.

The trumpet flower went on to say, "'If you are good at water, you can't fight for water and everything.' You unselfishly nourish my heart, how cute, thank you! - I don't like frivolous, arrogant, uninhabited clouds."

The water droplets shyly bowed their heads and replied: "In fact, I don't like clouds either."

The water droplets were silent, and it began to "three provinces": Hey! I really shouldn’t swell and turn into a frivolous cloud. I don’t know how tall and thick it is. It can be said that "people have no pressure and flutter, no pressure and no oil"!

Since then, the small water droplets have been arrogant and arrogant, and they have lived down to life. Its pure, unselfish, beautiful and kind heart has won the praise of the world...

Shijiazhuang Innovation International School, Hebei Province, the first day: Wu Zhouyi