Chapter 6 when it's sunny

when it's sunny When the weather is fine, Time to walk the trails: The dirt road soaked by the rain, Must be cool and gentle; Showing off the new green grass, The dirt has been washed away at once; Feverfew Chrysanthemum, no longer timid, slowly raised their heads, try cold, try warm, Then it blooms petal by petal; Swallowtail shaking off water drops roam freely among the leaves, put its colored pages of wisdom Opening and closing under the sun. Go for a walk in the path, When it is sunny: barefoot, holding hands, Stepping on new mud, wading streams. Xinyang pushes away the haze,

The creek water is dizzy in the warm wind, Look at the dark green moving among the mountains— The footprints of the cloud - it is also wandering.