豆儿日记

Blue Moon Valley, a beautiful and pristine land. Here, lush forests thrive and pure springs flow. Moonlight filtering through the leaves resembles strands of silk hanging from the sky; when the breeze passes, it trembles upon these strands, weaving a mysterious melody that rises and falls. This melody awakens a tiny seed slumbering in the soil. It emerges from the earth, opens its eyes, and beholds this beautiful forest, filled with curiosity and longing for this unfamiliar world... It arrives at a small pond, sipping water with its tendrils, discovering how sweet the spring water truly is. It blows bubbles with the water, and when the bubbles are touched, they burst in the instant where forest and moonlight intertwine. Joyfully, it blows more bubbles, which scatter in the gentle night breeze. Following the wind’s direction, it chases after the bubbles. Through the branches and leaves, it catches sight of the full moon hanging in the night sky, feeling an inexplicable pull. The little seed diligently climbs up a green vine and stands there in a daze, seemingly enchanted by the moon’s beauty. With all its strength, it blows a bubble large enough to hold its body, determined to fly toward that distant and mysterious place in the sky. The forest, too, gathers moonlight energy from countless leaves and branches to help it soar toward the moon. And so, the little seed leaves the soil, leaves the place that nurtured it, and bravely embarks on a journey to chase its dream. This little seed—its name is "Dou'er."