I climbed the high hillside and saw a train stop at the top of the mountain. Many things happen for no reason, and so does this train. It's very long, and you can't see the front or the back. Its whole body hovered over the valley, not knowing where it came from or where it was going. And cute at the same time. Each carriage is different in color and shape. For example, this paragraph in front of me is like a bright yellow cake just baked. And the car next to it is like a big ice cube that has just been taken out of the refrigerator. This is probably the legendary mood train. Which car you want to get on depends entirely on your mood at that time. I was not in a bad mood, so I got on a chocolate carriage.

I had just set foot on a flight of steps when a short man with a low hat stood in front of me and greeted me. He said:

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Whatever."

"Yes, sir, after seven stops, please remember to get off. Do you want to locate? Sir. "

"yes."

"Yes, sir, please sit in the second row by the window when you get on the bus."

"I have no money."

"Don't need money, Sir. As long as you give me a rose from the flowers you picked for your sister, sir. "

"Ross? What's that? "

"It's one of those bright red flowers with thorns, sir."

"ok."

"Thank you, Sir. Please get on the bus. "

"Very good."

"Good-bye, sir."

Say that finish, the man went away. I sat in my seat and looked around the car. Brown walls, brown floors and ceilings, and brown chairs are soft, which is worthy of being a chocolate carriage. There is a man in a brown coat sitting in front of me. He hung his head as if he were asleep.

The train started to move. The scenery outside the window slowly returns, with patches of green space and beautiful and lovely flowers dotted among them. The sky is so blue.

Embroidered with several pure white clouds. Blue sky, green land, how beautiful the world is.

I like the flowers here very much, especially a kind of white furry flower. As long as the wind blows, it will dance, white petals with many branches will sway, and then mother will drift with the wind and ripple under the blue sky. There are also some common safflower and yellow flowers lurking in the green grass. The breeze blew, the grass rippled, and those small flowers jumped like fish in the sea.

Just as I was intoxicated in the sea of flowers, the train stopped and there was a beautiful and crisp voice in the carriage:

"The forest, the forest is here."

In an instant, the scenery outside the window has changed, tall and straight trees have sprung up, and small lakes are hidden under some trunks. I don't know when it began to rain, but the fresh and sweet smell came to my nose and combined with the quiet forest to form a pleasing picture. This painting makes people feel relaxed and comfortable. Rain drops on the small lake, causing ripples. They slowly rippled outward, touched the shore and slowly returned to the middle of the lake. ...

"Ocean, ocean. Next stop, whatever. "

Almost there. I think.

When the train passed by the sea, wonderful music suddenly sounded in the chocolate carriage. Looking out of the window, the sea actually began to rain "petal rain", and bright red and beautiful petals rippled gently under the blue sky.

"It's so beautiful." I can't help sighing. "But what are those?"

"This is the rose petal you gave me, sir."

The conductor suddenly appeared beside me.

"My flowers?"

"Yes, Sir. The purpose of our train is not to take passengers anywhere, but to make passengers have a happy mood during the journey. And the travel expenses we charge are not money, but all kinds of things that can make others happy. You see, don't your flowers make the creatures in the sea, the passengers on the bus and yourself happy? "

"Yes, you're right. I am very happy now. "

"Sir is looking for your sister, isn't he?"

"How do you know?"

"Sir, although I don't know who my sister is, I am still trying to find it, and I have picked so many beautiful flowers for my sister. Mr. Wang is really a good man. Your sister will be very happy to know. "

"... hmm"

"Sir, I once met a little girl who gave me a rose as my travel expenses. She said she was looking for her brother, and she picked a bunch of flowers for him. She said he would like it. The girl, like you, chose the chocolate carriage and sat in this seat. When she saw the petals floating on the sea, the happy smile on her face was exactly the same as yours. "

"Really? Maybe that's my sister. Can you tell me where she got off? "

"Sorry, I can't, sir."

"... really? "

"If you are a gentleman, you can certainly find it."

"well! I am confident. "

"If you find a sister, you must cherish her. Never let the immediate happiness be lost. "

"ok."

"Is there anything else? Sir. "

"er ... next time I come by train, will the fare be a rose?"

"Of course. Your request is the same as that of that girl. "

"Thank you."

"No, sir."

After saying "goodbye", he disappeared as he had come. I'm happy, really happy. I'm sure I can find my sister.

After getting off the bus, I went to the vast and beautiful nature. Just a few steps later, I suddenly remembered that I had forgotten to take flowers. When I turned and ran to the train, I saw a little girl in a pink dress holding a bunch of flowers and carefully handing a red rose to the conductor. When the conductor kindly said to me:

"Congratulations, I found it."