There is a small figure, full of expectations, making a wish to the world loudly:
I want to become a jellyfish,
With a beautiful umbrella and a transparent body,
Everyone can see my heart at once,
It's saying:
Thump, thump, thump, I really like this world,
Plop, plop, I'm so happy today,
Plop, plop, come and play together!
I want to become a jellyfish,
With long and numerous tentacles,
Can still float in the air,
floating in the wind,
like in the sea;
reach out your hand,
Holding daddy and mommy,
Stretch out your hand again,
Holding grandpa and grandma,
Stretch out your hand again,
Holding hands with grandpa and grandma;
Yeah, I still have a free hand,
Holding hands with everyone who is happy.
Her wish came true, but everyone said she was not a jellyfish. They could not see the beautiful umbrella cap and long tentacles, or the heart in her transparent body.
In the eyes of that little figure, she was a lonely jellyfish. She really wanted to become a 'jellyfish' like everyone else.
Looking forward to it, looking forward to it.
She blended into the world. Finally, she looked at herself in the mirror without the beautiful umbrella hat and long tentacles. She looked uneasily at the jellyfish outside the door that had a big umbrella hat and long tentacles and was full of familiar smells.
"Mom, I turned into a jellyfish."
Intention: I grew up in the mud, experienced nightmares and sorrow, and the light that never fades is that little pure heart.