A small petal,dropping onto the lake, only makes a expanded ripple in the water.

And me,a little kid,throwing myself under moms arm, but make a brimming laughter in the house.

(Shower)

One heaping onto another,the melting clouds glued on the Skys face like my little sister with ice cream on face.

My little sister washes her face and awhile her face appears purely clean.But Sky wahses his face with ink, gee! alas! the more his washing the more it blurs---Sky bursts into crying.

The Sky must be a girl,too,otherwise there can not be so much tears welling up!

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