One find day in the front yard

A shower of warm sunbeam lightened the front yard. The sunbeam seemed like that it came from a bundle of lamps shining a stage. It was calm but cheerful somehow. A soft breeze gently touched all the colorful leaves in turn as if whispering to shy beauties and trying to attract hers glances. "Oh, how gentle and soft you are. please hold me tight so I could feel you!" Eevery pretty leaves cried and threw hers soft glances to the breeze showing off hers beautiful silhouette and coloful clothes. At the moment, all the fuss has promptly gone and the eyes focused on a baby starting toddling around. Now they are motionless with their mouths shut and keeping watching the baby lest he should make them bother or hurt. "Go away a naughty little devil." But no wondered the little baby was not aware of this. The baby walked around and stopped to sit down on the ground. Soon the air was surrounded with fright. "Oh my, no, don't do that, you little devil." The baby started to plucked up a fistful of green foxtail and removed each head of green foxtail. "How dare, I can't bare this horrible sight. Hey, Mr. Breeze, teach the little devil a leasson." Mr. Breeze strongly raised the wind with dust and the baby couldn't open his eyes due to the dust. "Awei~ don't~" the baby cried and rubbed with his dirty hands. Mr. Breeze stopped and said shortly "So, be good you little devil." A little while later, there was a sweet voice from somewhere in the distance. "Kael, where are you my little dear." It was mom. The baby walked at a quick pace as if jumping toward his mom but soon he forgot to chase the voice and looked at something on the ground. For quite a while, he kept his head down and rolled his curious eyes to look at it then quickly picked it up and put it into his mouth. "Spit-spit" It was a clod of dirt. The baby turned to cosmos dancing with the bees in the wind and looked at it again for a few minutes. "How cute" This time, the little baby touched them slowly and tenderly. "Ouch!" the baby was stung by a bee on a sudden and cried out loud. Abruptly, the front yard was filled with a big cry and the baby ran into the cottage where his mom was. The leaves and the breeze were embarrassed momentarily but returned to normal whispering, waving, smiling, dancing. It was one find day in the front yard.