a sweet dream

In the morning, my mother took me to the park to play. We saw many beautiful flowers, red, purple, white... colorful; their shapes are different, there are big, small, and Round, long, trumpet-shaped... awesome and beautiful! In the evening, I made a sweet dream. In the dream, I came to a magical and beautiful place. There, I turned into a small flower. The flowers are pink and pink, and the petals are still shining with dewdrops. That is me!

The warm sunshine put a red veil on me. what! so beautiful! The gentle wind touched my pink face. what! Interesting! The fine rain washed me a cold bath, and the rain hit me. what! so comfortable!

The quiet land is like a kind and kind mother, holding me tightly in her arms, letting me listen to the songs of the creeks; let me listen to the harmonious music played; let me watch the birds jump Light dance.

The grass around me danced happily with the music. I can't help but dance with it. Hey Fei came to tell me that she was as happy as I was; the butterfly came to tell me that she was as happy as I was; the bee came to tell me that she was as happy as I was... when I was immersed in happiness and happiness, Suddenly, my mother woke me up, "get up and learn."

What a wonderful day! The original flower is so happy!