"Dandelion in the Deep Mountains" poem _250 words

I am

Grow in the mountains

dandelion

In spring

Wait a minute.

Xiaobeilei

Not afraid of wind and frost

Not afraid of rain

smile

Meet the dawn

attend by

Natural music fell asleep.

Happy growth

I am

Grow in the mountains

dandelion

No good looks.

nor

The fragrance of flowers

There are still people

Like me

Stop for me

Stay for me

I am

Grow in the mountains

dandelion

here

There is no noise of the city.

here

Competition without interests.

can

Free breathing

fresh air

I am

Grow in the mountains

dandelion

Spherical villi

perform

The fragility of life

a violent gust of wind

Just do it.

end

My whole life