(写给爸爸的童话,所以,署了他给我起的名字:赵延。)有一大盆水。一次雨后,天重新变蓝,太阳光落下来,从盆里溅出一滴水,于是,旁边多出了一小盆水。一小盆水很艰难地长大。他太小了,吹来一阵风,就摇摇摆摆要翻倒,太阳旺一些,就担心被晒干。每当这样的时候,就有几滴水从一大盆水里跳出来,落进一小盆水里,让他变得有活气,好撑到下一次雨水,长大一圈。爸爸爸爸,你给我这么多的水,不会死 (To my father’s fairy tale, so, signed the name he gave me: Zhao Yan.) There is a large basin of water. After a rain, the sky turned blue again, the sun’s rays came down, and a drop of water was splashed out of the basin. As a result, a small pot of water was added next to it. A small pot of water is very difficult to grow up. He is too young, a gust of wind blows, he must swing over, the sun is stronger and he is worried about being sun-dried. Whenever so, a few drops of water jumped out of a large bowl of water, into a small basin of water, let him become active, so that the next rain, grow up. Father and father, you give me so much water, will not die