I wonder where it will float if it falls from the sky.
I hear the wind blowing.
I saw the waves gently undulating.
I want to melt in the waves.
I am a blade of grass.
I think withering and yellowing.
I feel the cold wind coming towards me.
I felt the cold after the wind hit.
I'm afraid the green life is gone.
I cried and felt sad.
I am a drop of water that will evaporate, and I am a withered grass.
I understand the cycle of life.
I said I would like to melt the cold in winter with the spring breeze.
I dream of spreading the information of nature to the earth.
I tried to fight against life, reincarnation.
I am a drop of water, and I am a grass.
I do
I saw it. ...