The Lucky Clover

We have found a four-leaf clover.

Kate was the one first saw it when we were spending our lazy afternoon in the park near the dance school. We all come close together to study it.

"How lovely." I said.

"It must have some meanings it wanna tells us." Ally said.

"Well, people says it is a symbol of luck." Mia added.

"Kate is the lucky one," I said.

"Not just me," Kate smiled. "This is the four of us. We are all lucky."

"So it represents our friendship," Ally said, eyeing on the leaf. "We are so lucky to become friends."

"And the ballet practice," Kate added. "We do realize how lucky we can learn ballet, don't we?"

"Of course we do!"

"Let's show it to the others in the class," Mia was going to pick it up. "Let's share this luck to them too."

"Hey, Mia," Ally stopped her. "I have a better idea."

Ally took out her cellphone and shoot a picture on the clover. "We can post it on the blog, so more people can share this."

"And I can draw it!" I added. "Make it a symbol of our friendship and luck."

So I made the drawing, and here it is.

Hope you all like it and share the joy!

So poetic Autumn is

Among the four seasons I do love Autumn. The weather is so nice and the sky so blue and looks so high. Take a deep breathe and the air is so refreshing.

Leaves all changed color, and dancing together with the breeze so restlessly, then quietly laying on the ground, making a nice carpet and I can hear the little whispers when walking on it.

The sheddings of sunlight on my shoulder through the trees are so warm, like the hugs from the people I loved.

I wanna dance now, dancing with the flying colors of Autumn.