Chapter 5 spring roll

bottomless blue sky Stars are like pebbles in the sea, Quiet until night comes, We cannot see the stars during the day with our eyes. Can't see it but it's there, There are things we cannot see. Dry and scattered dandelions, Silently hiding in the cracks of the tiles, until spring comes, Its strong roots are invisible to our eyes. Can't see it but it's there, There are things we cannot see. cloud shadow from this mountain to that mountain. spring birds from this tree to that tree. doll's eyes from this sky to that patch of sky. daydream from the sky Fly to the sky.

met on the street mother and son I seem to hear them say "tomorrow" end of town Evening glow is red all over the sky, i know spring is coming that day. Do not know why i am happy what's on my mind "tomorrow" The doll with the balloon stood beside me, Like I'm holding it. From far away, a flute sounded, On the back street where the temple fair is scattered, red balloon, white moon, Hanging on the spring sky. The doll with the balloon is gone, I feel a little lonely in my heart. birds don't chirp the weather is so good snort, snort Let me sleep again.

upper eyelids want to open The lower eyelids still don't want to wake up snort, snort let me sleep again The sky was blue yesterday and it is blue today, The road was white yesterday and it is white today. The flowers by the ditch are blooming, The little flowers of the gooseberry were blooming. The baby also changed into light clothes, One step, two steps to walk. Take a step and smile happily, LOL LOL LOL LOL. Wearing newly bought red shoes, Baby, little feet, spring is here the birds Standing on the tip of a twig, baby Sitting on a swing in the shade, young leaves Hidden inside the buds.

tree tree Couldn't be happier. the moon said "Go to sleep and go to sleep." Gently cover it with moonlight, Singing a silent lullaby. wind said "Get up." When the eastern sky turns white, Shake it gently to wake it up. take care of it during the day It's a bird. Sing and sing, Go in and out of the branches. small baby leaves, drink milk and sleep, Gain weight while sleeping. sleep, sleep, when the sun goes down, vetch I'm going to sleep too. Its slender green neck, It's drooping down. sleep, sleep, when the sun goes down, The White House on the Hill

I'm going to sleep too. its blue glass eyes, It's closed. sleep, sleep, when the sun goes down, suddenly opened his eyes only light bulbs and in the bush Owl. short, green spring grass, The peach tree gave it flowers. dry and lonely bamboo fence, The peach tree gave it flowers. wet and dark field, The peach tree gave it flowers. the sun very happy, Come call the flower soul of the peach tree. (That is from the grass, from the fields, The swaying and rising flames. ) I stretch my arms, nor fly in the sky, A bird that can fly can't be like me, Run fast on the ground.

I shake myself, Can't make a nice sound, Bells that can ring but can't be like me Can sing a lot of songs. the bell, the bird, and me, We are different, we are all great. bee in flower flowers in the garden courtyard within walls wall in town small town in japan Japan in the world world in gods That's it, that's it, God, in the little bee The name of the grass known to others, I don't know a thing. The name of the grass unknown to others, I know a lot. Those are the names I took, Give the grass I like the name I like. The name of the grass known to others,

It's just who took it. the true name of the grass, Only the sun in the sky knows. So I took the name, It's just me calling. Cha, Cha, excavated soil become fertile land In order to grow good wheat. morning till night trampled soil become a good way Cars can pass through. undigged soil untrodden soil Is it just useless soil? no no no it's ok, To the unknown little grasses, As a residence. Spring rain in the radish field on the green leaves, Laughing softly. The midday rain in the radish fields, on the red sand, Seep in silently. Sea hair sprouts sprouted, The sea also turned green.

Is it spring in the sky? Probe to take a look, it's bright enough to dazzle your eyes. Uncle Feiyu, flickering Flew across that sky. From which sprouted algae, Let's play hide and seek too. bit by bit blooming, vetch It's time to farm. kind-eyed old black cow plowshare plow over, flowers and leaves One by one Buried in the dark and heavy Under the dirt. skylark screaming, vetch It's time to farm. Clouds like fern leaves float by, Spring comes to the sky. I look at the blue sky alone, Walk alone. I walk alone, One laughed. I laughed alone, Someone laughed too.

The citrus hedge sprouted, Spring also came to the path. flowers are picked Where are you going? Here is the blue sky, And the singing skylark, but i really want to know the happy traveler Where the wind goes. searched among the branches, those cute little hands, is there any one Will pick me off? new textbooks, Put it in a new schoolbag. new leaves, Grows on new branches. new new sun, According to the new new sky. new new april, Happy April. in the first month flowers bloom, On my safflower rice bowl. come april the flowers don't bloom, On my green chopsticks. because there is a calendar

I just forgot the day. Just look at the calendar to find out, It's already April. Although there is no calendar But remember the day. smart flower Open in April. because there is a clock Just forgot the time. Just look at the clock to know, It's four o'clock. Although there is no clock But know the time. smart cock Crows at four o'clock. saturday is leaves Sunday is flowers. put on the calendar the leaves are torn off, saturday night I'm so happy. but the flowers are not long will wither. put on the calendar the flowers are plucked, sunday night It's so lonely.

On the ridge of the violet vetch, the spring glow floats, The girl is on that side. The girl holds vetch, I am also picking milk vetch. the girl laughed, I couldn't help but laugh too. On the ridge of the violet vetch, the spring glow floats, Dili Dili, the skylark calls. I picked flowers while listening to the larks singing, I took a handful without knowing it. Take it home the flowers will wither, When it withers, it is thrown away. Tossed in the trash like yesterday. I am on my way home, See where there are no flowers, Just scatter the flowers on the side of the road. -----Like the messenger of spring. Although its name is Zhicao but no one ever called it It's so boring, It's all over the ground, and it doesn't grow high, It grew to the middle of the road, I can't pull it out even if I try hard. What a tough grass. Purple vetch blooms red flowers, Viola lily leaves are tender, Hairpin flowers can be plugged into hair, Jingchuhua can be used as a flute. But if in the field, All the flowers and plants grow like that, When we are tired from playing, Where should I sit, where should I lie down? green, strong, soft, Happy nest, Zhicao! The sea, the sea, why is it blue? Because it reflects the blue sky. When the sky is overcast, The sea was also gloomy. Sunset, sunset, why is it red? Because it reflects the sunset red. But the sun is not blue during the day Why is the sky blue? Sky, sky, why is it blue? Soaked in the indigo vat of the dyeing house, The white silk thread becomes dark blue. dipped in the blue sea, Why are white shells still white? Dyed in the evening sky, The white clouds turned into red clouds. Floating in the deep blue night sky, Why is the white moon still white? The spring sky is bright, Shining like silk, Why why is it shiny? stars in the sky Shine brightly. The spring sea shines brightly, Shining like a shell, Why why is it shiny? pearl in the shell Shine brightly. Girl's Day is here, I don't have any decorations. The neighbor's puppet is so beautiful, But that's their property. Then me and my little doll, Let's eat water chestnut cake together. the flowers are gone the fruit is ripe, fruit falling The leaves are gone, and sprouted again, flowering. that's it how many times to repeat, the tree Can I rest? ――Have you hidden it? -- not yet! under the loquat tree, In Peony Cong, Hide and seek for kids. ――Have you hidden it? -- not yet! on the loquat branch, in the green fruit, Birds and loquats. ――Have you hidden it? -- not yet! at the end of the sky, in the black soil, summer and spring.