"It's another sunny day!" Xiaoyi thought in her heart.

"Such a beautiful scenery, but I can only stay in the room," Xiaoyi sighed softly, turned away again, crying in her heart.

Xiaoyi is a disabled girl who is eager to go out for a walk. But I don’t want to sit in a wheelchair...

A cloud passed in the sky. Yun saw Xiaoyi, and Xiaoyi also saw Yun. At this time, a little girl walked to Xiaoyi's ward and asked, "What's your name?" "Xiaoyi." She replied. "Want to go out to play?" the girl asked. "My feet..." This was a fact that Xiaoyi didn't want to face. The girl looked down and panicked, "I...I'm sorry, my name is Xiaoyun, are you willing to be friends with me?" "Yes." Xiaoyi replied.

From then on, Xiaoyun came to Xiaoyi's ward every day and told her about novel things outside. Xiaoyi listened and felt that happiness filled her heart. Xiaoyun and Xiaoyi played games with only their hands, and Xiaoyi showed a bright and innocent smile.

Later, Xiaoyun looked pale for several days and spoke weakly. Xiaoyi was very worried about Xiaoyun and thought: Will something happen to her? Xiaoyi asked Xiaoyun not to come again. Xiaoyun shook her head and squeezed out a smile: "You are my friend, I will never fail to come." Xiaoyi saw strength in her eyes. Xiaoyi was so moved that she no longer let Xiaoyun go back. However, Xiaoyun's body became thinner day by day...

Finally one day, Xiaoyun did not come. Xiaoyi stuck her head out of the window and saw Xiaoyun lying on the grass. She was so frightened that she shouted: "Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun!" Xiaoyun said: "Don't... worry about me. Xiaoyi, I... I am from the sky." Yun Duo, I cultivated my human body and came to the human world. Because I came to the human world privately, I was punished by the Cloud God. I gradually lost my divine power and became more and more painful day by day. Finally, I will die..." After saying that, Xiao Yun closed Shui Lingling's lips. Her eyes and her body gradually disappeared like a cloud... Xiaoyi cried and shouted: "No! Xiaoyun, don't leave me!" But everything is irreversible...

A flower floated in the sky cloud. Whenever this happens, Xiaoyi always thinks of Xiaoyun: "That's Xiaoyun, right?" Xiaoyun cried again. At this time, Xiaoyi is already willing to sit in a wheelchair, face reality, and go see the scenery outside...

Zhang Yu, Class 404, Dayang Road Primary School, Liandu District, Zhejiang Province