Winter is coming, the north wind is singing, how he wants to hear people praise his singing!
The big tree said: how nice the song of Shalala is!
North wind is not happy, he vigorously waved his sleeve, leaves fall all over the ground.
Xiaoqiao said: what a beautiful song!
Beifeng was not happy. He turned the wind wheel hard and froze the spray.
Listen quickly, said the window. The water dripping from the eaves is so beautiful!
The north wind is not happy, he blows hard, small drops into a piece of ice.
Now, Beifeng can't hear other people's songs anywhere. He's the only one left. He's not happy at all.
Winter grandfather touched the head of the north wind and said: children, singing with everyone is the happiest!
The north wind lowered its head and ran away in a hurry. He wants to ask elder sister chun to help, let him sing happy songs with everyone!