Ticking, ticking, ticking, the rain babies are laughing and jumping on the trees and grass.
There is only one baby named Xiaojing with a sad face. She misses mother Yun very much.
Daddada, a little dog came running. Little crystal jumped on the back of the dog, dog, dog, please take me to my mother! However, the little dog didn't hear it. He shook his body and threw the little crystal far away.
Little crystal dropped on the frog's head, frog, frog, please take me to my mother!
The frog jumped up and sent the little crystal into the air.
However, the little crystal dropped on the beetle's back again. Beetle, beetle, please take me to my mother!
The beetle climbed to the flowers and the grass, but it was far away from mother Yun!
Well, I have to ask the bird to help. Bird, bird, please take me to my mother!.
However, the little crystal did not stand on the back of the bird, the bird swished up.
The little crystal dropped on a red leaf blown down by the wind. Mangrove leaves carrying a small crystal drift in the stream ah drift ah, has been floating into the river.
Dingdong, dingdong, the river flows and flows, sending the red leaves into the sea.
The sea chuckled and threw the red leaves into the air.
When the red leaves fell on the sea again, the sun came out smiling. Oh, little crystal's mother is waiting for her in the sky.