Chapter 1 Dandelions with Ideals
Hello everyone, I am a creature crawling all over the ground - a vine.
And it's a small vine that hasn't found a big tree for a few days after it was born.
Please call me "Crawl".
That's the name I myself came up with two days ago.
After talking to the old yellow leaves on the ground, I decided to give myself a name, although it didn't matter, vanity told me that this matter was very important.
Of course, it is also for the convenience of getting to know more old yellow leaves.
Old Yellow Leaves have their own names, and their names are all called "Old Yellow Leaves".
Such a large group of old yellow leaves have brittle skin.
They often whisper that they are old and their bones are already brittle, so they do not dare to shout loudly.
A lot of old yellow leaves have lost the chance to crunch because they have already crunched once.
It was one of the most spectacular smashing opportunities.
A pair of giant shoes crushed them, and some old yellow leaves with hero complexes were excited about this, and more were willing to be gradually ground into powder by the years.
"What's your name?" Old Yellow Leaf whispered to me.
"I don't know, I just woke up from bed, and my mother didn't call me after I was born," I replied honestly.
"You should have a name, we all have a name".
"What happens when you have a name"?
"Where there is a name, there is meaning".
"Meaning?"
"Yes, meaning".
"What's the point?"
"You're such a kid".
"Am I a child? What is a child? β
"Kids have a lot of questions, only kids like to ask β why"
"Oh? Why? β
"yes, you're a kid. Anyway, the child needs a name."
"But I don't think I need a name."
"If you have a name, people will know you, and if you have a good name, they will think you are amazing."
"Awesome? I know what it means to be powerful."
"You talk about it"
"Awesome means I'm fierce!"
"Hahahaha, you're fierce, you're really fierce......"
"I want to be fierce, I will look very handsome".
"Then you need a name, come up with a name!"
"I want to grow more teeth, and the more teeth I have, the more handsome I will be"
"Then you can think about it"
"My name is Crawl! Crawling, you will keep growing teeth, a lot of teeth, a lot of them, and then you will be very fierce, very fierce, very fierce......"
A few days ago, I was relatively naΓ―ve, but the name was not bad, after all, my intelligence was destined from birth.
Now I have wisdom, and I know my form, because I have seen my own appearance in the water, and my green skin is much more beautiful than the old yellow leaves.
I have a big goal, and I won't tell you about it. Where is there a tall pole? I want to get up and look at the sun.
"Hey, brother, what are you imagining? Our dandelions have parachutes, don't they come at ease than other creatures? β
"How do you understand my feelings, we are destined to be wanderers, the wind is so strong, I am afraid of heights, I don't want to be a wandering grain, I want to be a climbing vine, take root, grow up, you can see the sun."
"But we are destined to drift and ride the wind, brother, sleep for a while, maybe tomorrow will be the departure."