Wednesday, 16 September 2015

The Sunny Day



The Sunny Day
    Sun warmes my face. Wind blows over the flowers. A large glade is all full of dandelions, bluettes, and daisies. The smell sweetens the glade. I am sitting on the soft green grass among beautiful flowers. The flowers are everywhere. Many bees are working. Some bees are just choosing the flower from which they would like to pick up nectar and pollen. One bee is so close that I can see every part of it. It has chosen the dandelion and now is flying above it preparing to sit down. Finally it is on the flower. Now it is faded for a few seconds. Other bees are humming and flying above the flowers. They are buzzing and humming. Soft and warm breeze tickles my face. Suddenly another bee comes here. It wants to pick up the nectar too. It begins with the pollen and when it has enough, it flies to another flower nearby this one. The bees are doubled. They dash and hum all day long.


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