If I Were a Drop of Water By Timothy Liu

I came out of the lake, met other drops of water, and became friends. Then on a warm day in the lake, I was lifted! Get up, get up, I have gone. Other trees came out of me. We are wrapped in clouds. More water droplets are coming. Next I know, I am falling out of the sky! I landed on a small lake near the lake and others walked through that tunnel. Someone was blocked by the tree. That night, I moved to the tunnel and confirmed whether it was ahead. That is the lake where I first lived. A few days later I stood up again, I was not worried so much this time. I met the water in the trees again. We landed on another cloud. It was raining that night. This time I landed in the forest in the middle of the circulation of water.

Using analog flow of those days, each one of us was a little water collected in the socialist flood. However, the waterdrop is not easy. In my town, there is a cultural revolutionary activist who stands at the forefront of several demonstrations almost every day. It is the first time that he shouts "fighting a fist and shouting" Liu Shaoqi and Down! "For the first time. But one day he mistakenly missed it and shouted "with Mao Tse". Within a few seconds, he was thrown to the ground by the "revolutionary masses", he began the tragic aspect of life, accusing every time and beating beating.