In a beautiful cloud in Japan, a little water drop was born. The little water drop was like a crystal - clear little pearl, looking around the world curiously in the arms of Mother Cloud. Mother Cloud was like a soft white cotton candy, gently wrapping the little water drop. At this time, it was spring, and everywhere was full of vitality. Birds were singing merrily, and the flowers were swaying gently in the breeze, as if greeting the little water drop.
The little water drop in the cloud became heavier and heavier. One day, it finally fell from Mother Cloud's arms. It was like a tiny skydiver, drawing a shiny line in the air. It fell and fell, and finally landed on a delicate flower. The flower had bright colors, and its petals were soft and smooth. The little water drop rolled around on the flower, and the flower was like a warm little bed. There were also a few small butterflies flying around the flower. They flapped their colorful wings and looked at the little water drop curiously.
As the weather got hotter, the little water drop slipped from the flower to the ground, and then began a new journey along a small stream. The stream was so clear that the sand and stones at the bottom and the swimming fish could be seen. The little water drop flowed merrily in the stream and became good friends with the fish. The fish wagged their tails and took the little water drop to shuttle in the stream. The surrounding trees were lush and green, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves and formed golden patches on the stream.
The stream flowed into a large pond, and the little water drop came into the pond. There were big lotus leaves in the pond, and the lotus leaves were like green umbrellas. Sometimes the little water drop would jump onto the lotus leaf and then roll back into the pond. There were also frogs singing in the pond, and the frogs' songs echoed around the pond. The little water drop listened quietly to the frogs singing and felt the tranquility of the pond. In the grass beside the pond, there were also some small insects playing their own music, like a little concert.
The weather gradually became colder, and the little water drop felt its body getting heavier and colder. Suddenly, it found itself turned into a beautiful snowflake. It fell slowly from the sky, and the surrounding was a world covered in white. The trees in the forest were all dressed in white coats, and the ground was also covered with a thick snow quilt. The snowflake that the little water drop had turned into landed on a branch. It looked at everything around and thought that this white world was like a fairy - tale kingdom.
After a while, the weather began to get warmer again. The little snowflake melted slowly and became a little water drop again. It followed the rising air current and returned to the arms of Mother Cloud. The little water drop felt that Mother Cloud's arms were still so warm and comfortable. It rested in the cloud, recalling its four - season journey, and it was looking forward to the next adventure. Maybe next time it would see different scenery again.
