Water droplets

I used to be a drop of pure water.

My steps are very easy,

I caressing beautiful flowers every day,

Kissing strong trees,

Nourishing the voice of the birds,

I am proud of myself.

I was a bleak water yesterday.

My steps are getting heavier and heavier.

The flowers blame me for letting them lose their aroma.

The trees scolded me to make them short,

The grass blamed me for making them gradually yellow.

My heart is full of sadness.

I am now a drop of turbid water.

I can't run anymore.

I want to hear more about the fragrance of the flowers.

Go and take a look at the green grass.

Then listen to the singing of the bird.

But I have become ill.

Human beings, my life is no longer full of smiles,

One point of awakening, one cherished,

Earth has me, it will become more beautiful!

Grade 5: Clover lin