Today there are few clouds and the wind is gentle. Only some floating clouds are playing freely like children. They are naughty and also energetic.
The clouds are different from each other. Some are like the wriggle of the mountains. Some are like running horses, Some are like strong trees. They are of different shapes.
I looked at the white clouds, feeling very joyous ,as if I were flying in a miracle world and flying into the sky like a cloud.
Oh, how happy you are! If I were you, how great it would be!