If I were a cloud

The bright sunshine shines on me warmly. Through the glass, I saw a few white and flawless clouds floating in the blue sky, dancing in the sky with my mother-in-law, floating in the wind, and going wherever I wanted. A thread of thought brought me to the tragic scene after the earthquake in Haiti. An idea flashed through my mind: I want to become a small cloud and float to the disaster area to meet them …

If I were a cloud, I would float to the earthquake-stricken area in Haiti to greet the survivors there. How's life? Is there enough food? Is the house warm? ...

If I were a cloud, I would go to the disaster area to visit the injured children, tell them stories and bring them joy; Give them a psychiatrist, enlighten them, let them be brave, overcome their diseases and live strong. ...

If I were a cloud, I would be a "porter". I will transport the clothes and food donated by those kind people to the disaster area as soon as possible and give them to those who are short of clothes and food. I also want to be an engineer. I want to build a tall building as quickly as possible, so that homeless people have a place to live. ...

If I were a cloud ... I would continue to fantasize. I sincerely hope that I can become a real cloud, and I also hope that one day I can really visit those people in the disaster area and give them a piece of love from me and the people of China, so that they can cheer up and rebuild their happy homes.