wind

Call - call -

Blowing off the fluff of dandelion,

Fly to a distant place;

Blowing up the girl’s skirt,

Gently floating

Blowing the children’s kites,

Conversation with the sky;

Blowing up children's books,

Looking through, a lot of beautiful pictures;

Blowing up the grandfather’s newspaper,

Look, there are so many words;

The yellow leaves that blow off the big tree,

Fluttering like a yellow butterfly;

Blowing away a thin mist,

Open the mystery veil;

Blowing,

Where will it blow?

Sixth grade: moonlight