Change it into a poem according to the dancing dandelion.

You take me to fly.

But forgot to show me the way.

You gave me a wasteland.

But I forgot to give me water.

You gave me wind and rain.

But I forgot to give me oxygen.

You give me dew.

But it gave me endless thoughts.

In your arms

I'm lost.

Flying dandelion

Under that light rain umbrella.

You can't find your hometown.

My hometown is too far away.

She is in the wind.

You can't go back.

Memory stopped last autumn.

At that time, your bangs were neat and shy

You dreamed of your White House.

The red sun

But the autumn wind said

Your future is far away.

Suddenly, a piece of frost and dew.

Once a vagrant, once a white hair.

Now you are on a desolate hillside.

Guard that umbrella—

The only dowry this mother gave you.

You ignore passers-by

Because you are also a passer-by.

A brief wind

I can't let you twist your waist

You don't care about eternity

Your umbrella is too small.

Can't bear such a heavy burden

Do you understand?

When the autumn wind blows

All encounters are rootless love.

Maybe, when your love

Into a white windmill all over the sky

Next spring, I will realize:

The story blooms in the distance.

But you planted the seeds.

Flying dandelion

You fly and fly and fly in the light.

I chased and chased and chased in my dreams.

From pure love

happy heart

Let time and space overlap.

Wrong life

You call me by my nickname.

I call you tuba.

We are all children of the earth.

Mother gave you wings to fly.

Give me the eyes I want.