If I were dandelion

Shrinking in the soil in winter,

snuggling in the arms of Mother Earth.

Spring grows towards the sky.

The sky is my goal.

I smiled brightly,

I spread my arms,

I showed my beautiful clothes to Baiyun.

If I were a dandelion,

I would hide at the foot of Big Tree in summer,

I would use its cool umbrella to keep out the hot sun.

In autumn, with the wind blowing,

it flies far away.

go and see what the outside world is like.

if I were dandelion. ......