Still, the sun was shining, the wind was blowing. Everything outside the window was bright and clean. Being alone,but I didn't feel lonely.

Sunshine was jumping through the leaves...I'm just too cheerful to breathe.

It was so amazing to find out the beauties of the world.

Too many things have locked my sense. Who can set me free?

Sometimes I'm just too timid to roam about in my memories, because they now seem so far away. More and more events in the past are brought to mind, a scense of sorrow arises in me.

Again I see the dazzling unknown flowers. A gust of wind sends them falling everywhere on the ground.

Sometimes I just wanna be a kite, drifting over the endless sky.

The string of the kite suddenly broke into two pieces. The kite flied out of the little boys hands. It flied higher and higher with the strong wind. The boy began to cry, kite, my little kite, please come back!

But the kite was unwavering, without nostalgia, she went on her way.

The little boy ran after the kite, suddenly stopped crying.

"My little kite has fulfilled my dream," he thought, "Wander in the sky... Go on flying, my little one!"

She finally got freedom and blessing.

Would she get lost in the big big sky?

Maybe everyone of us is a kite. After growing up, we leave our parents. We break the rules, and find our ways of dreams. No matter how painful the road is, we just go forward without any doubts. Storm and thunder hit the little unfledged kite, it fell to the ground, broke into pieces. But kite's heart has never broken, it was flying confirmedly still in the sky. With love and expection, the kite would stand up again.

Finally the kite got her freedom, but she didn't forget everything. The kite's heart was always connected with the boy's heart. With sweet burden, the kite flew to her heaven.