It has rained on the mountain
Rain came down later and later
A stream was formed and trickled
A naughty bear cub came running
He was looking in quietly
Looking if there were any fish
A bear cub didn't find any
Then he took a sip of water
He drank water with his hands
Still maybe something's there
He looked in and watched again
Watched and waited for the fish
The rain didn't seem to stop
He ideaed to put an umbrella
He put a leaf on his head