Dream Flower

"The rain is over! Rain!" 　
The child cried out at the door when I look outside, look, rain, like a child, not first notified us that on the "brawl" Next up. I am a little Aiming a moment in the conversation Aunt their look, we saw They flustered, one by one to run home, why?? 　 小荷作文网 www.zww.cn
"My child, you are doing," a friend's grandmother came to me said, "you first come to country bar!" I answered: "Yes! Grandmother, why is there just talking to Aunt saw the rain go home?" 　 小 荷 作文网 www.zww.cn
"Of course! They do not go home, clothes had to be get wet!" Friends came. "Was such ah!" I nodded. 　
"You will observe then does it mean to those who did not observe the fields in tweed?" A friend who pointed to the fields of colorful flowers, said. 　
Those flowers and a blossoming are upright in the rain. They bring a lot of vitality to the field. 　
I read a long time, unknowingly on the evening …………………… 　
"You and I sleep together," a friend said to me. "Oh, to know." I should be uttered lightly. 　
Because the first time in the countryside to sleep, so I can not sleep. I climbed up and stood by the window, looking out the window. Rain has stopped, but the wind is still getting bigger to. Confused, I once again saw the fields of flowers. Blowing in the wind, the swaying, a good smell of the flowers, drifting away from the window, grabbing one of my sleep seem to have gone, and then ever more clear. I can not imagine themselves are in a flower. Swinging in the wind, giving people a good smell of the flowers ………… 　
, "How do you sleep in here, ah!!" My friends call me soon as, "ah! What?" I slowly opened his eyes. Himself was shocked, I actually sleep in the socket beside the window of the chair. I am embarrassed to smile. 　
I will never forget that night, not to forget that, dream floral ………………………… …………