I want to put my little hands on the river.
rippling with longing laughter and laughter,
full of spirited mood,
flow, flow -
flow out the colorful color.
I want to put my eyes on the mountains.
Look how dazzling the moon is,
Look how exquisite the stars are.
Look, look -
The starry sky is my partner.
I want to put my nose on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
Smell the fragrant fragrance,
Under the sunshine,
Smell, smell -
Drunk among the leaves.
I want to plant my body on the earth.
Become a big tree,
Be fresh and green,
Become a flower,
Be full of vitality.
To become Xiaocao,
is the biggest wish.
I will grow,
Grow--grow into the greenery that blows in my face.
Little Moon Hands