Raindrops become my goal

Raindrops become my ideal

Raindrops floated outside the window.

Oh, the next one is not stopping;

I picked it up by hand,

It is always gentle to make friends with me.

Light rain,

Hey, jump non-stop;

Cooperating with thunder,

Unconsciously hid in the soil.

First, shake your hand with Uncle Lo,

Then smile with the seed baby.

Time can always go so fast,

In a blink of an eye, the raindrops slowly bid farewell to us.

Where did it go?

No one knows,

The raindrops only left their own meager strength.

Incarnation became: a vibrant scene.

Raindrops have become my ideal,

I will also give it to you later.

Become a person who is dedicated to others!

Fifth grade: Liu Yuhang