"Good morning, little dewdrop shining like a diamond," said the little frog jumping on the big lotus leaf to the little dewdrop.
"Good morning, the dewdrop is as transparent as crystal," said the cricket who climbed the straw to the dewdrop.
"Good morning, little dewdrop as round as a pearl," said the butterfly that landed on the flower to the little dewdrop.
Small animals all like small dewdrops.
After a while, Sun's father climbed the Dongshan Mountain covered with clouds, which dyed the sky red and lit up the earth. In the afterglow of the sunset, small dewdrops shine brightly, which makes all plants look particularly energetic-golden sunflowers, green poplars, purple morning glory, and countless flowers and tender grass, all of which look more vibrant like pretty girls wearing beautiful jewels.
Little dewdrops crawled, rolled and laughed. She felt a hot air coming. Gradually, the sun father-in-law sends out more and more heat, and Xiaolu's body is getting lighter and lighter. She gradually turned into steam and floated into the air. Sunflowers nodded to her, poplars waved to her, and morning glory played emotionally. How many people want to keep Xiao Lu. Little dewdrop said goodbye to everyone. She smiled and said, "I'll come back tomorrow."