Where am I tomorrow?

Where am I tomorrow? I am a small dandelion seed. I have just left my mother’s arms not long ago. The wind, gently blowing my body, looking at the mother who has been washed away by the years, I think: Where will I stay?
My mother once said to me: "What a wonderful world outside." She once swam the beautiful West Lake, went to the dreamy Yuanmingyuan, and went to the boundless sea. She also told me: "From the sky down, the earth is divided into two colors, one is the blue of the sea, the other is the green of the forest." And I, with a heart of heart, returned to my hometown, helping The mother completed her wish that she could not complete.
I came to the mountains and there were yellow sand everywhere, which was different from what my mother said. The workers are cutting down trees, the factory emits a lot of toxic and harmful industrial waste water and bursts of smoke, the animals are homeless, and they are slaughtered. The pigs of the meat factory are called again and again. There is a lot of carbon dioxide in the air, and the lifespan of human beings is getting shorter and shorter. The rolling yellow sand came to me and I was blown to a place called Yuanmingyuan.
Looking from the top down, a whole piece of land is ruin, which is different from what my mother said. I am sorry that the famous "Oriental Museum", but now there is no treasure of a person who sees it, how ironic it is! It turned out that during the time I grew up, so many things happened. This is not the place I am looking forward to. I am still annoyed. Where will I be tomorrow?
I searched the whole world, and there were thick smoke everywhere. The people were not happy, and I was terrible. When I was desperate, it was the wind. The wind once again helped me.
It gently blows my body and takes me to the beach. I look at it. It is boundless, fresh air, cool water, bringing me into a dream world, I decided, later This is my home, this is the place that is suitable for my growth.