It was a sunny day with white clouds floating in the blue sky. My mom took my brother and me to Lotus Hill Park by car to fly kites.
When we arrived at Lotus Hill, we saw many different kinds of kites flying in the sky above Lotus Hill, which was very beautiful. Some of the kites would only hover at low altitude, or they would plant their heels. Most of the kites were in competition, chasing after each other to see who would fly higher. There were happy and anxious people flying kites, but I could tell they were having fun and everyone was enjoying the nature here. Putting down the backpack, my mom took some photos for my little brother and me first, and we also started to fly the kite, my butterfly kite was very obedient and competitive, and it went up at once. Looking at the beautiful butterfly flying in the air we were very happy.
A little while later, my little brother ran to the side to pick up the turf again. At this time only to hear my mother called: "Deng Shi, quickly come over and brother to take another picture!" I rushed over to tell him not to pickpocket turf to love the green, just squatting, only to see my little brother stood up violently, his chubby face shook a little bit, and then put on a practicing boxing stance, ah! It really looked like it! At that very moment, the camera in my mom's hand went off, leaving me with wonderful memories.
I was so happy to see the washed out photos.
Happy moment
"Hahaha ...... "Hey, who's laughing, oh, it's our class holding a game of passing the phone . Come along and have a look .
Composition class as soon as the bell rang, Mr. He mysteriously walked into the classroom, smiled and said to us: "Today, we are going to play the game of passing the phone . "I listened to Mr. He's words, my mind unknowingly popped up several questions: how to pass the phone? Where is the phone? Who are we going to send it to? I don't know what the teacher is selling.
After Mr. He finished explaining the rules of the game, the competition began.
We lined up and the "leader" of each group drew a slip of paper from an envelope in the teacher's hand. The "leader" of our group was really careful, read and memorized it again, and then read it again and memorized it again, so as not to make a mistake.
The teacher shouted "ready" and before the word "start" was finished, the "leader" of our group turned his head to the back. My turn, I listened carefully, afraid of hearing wrong. Once I knew what was being passed, I couldn't wait to go to the back and tell one of my classmates without thinking. In this way, one by one passes on ...... When it came to the last student, that student ran quickly to the blackboard and wrote the words on the blackboard. I prayed silently at the bottom that our group would win the championship.
At last, the classroom was buzzing with anger. But I saw the blackboard words written wrong, the original is "the child stepped on the broken balloon had to cry and call his mother", I do not know why, became "the child started to call his mother", made me laugh with tears out, and then look at the other students, some students lying on the table, could not get up; some students lying on the table, could not get up; some students lying on the table, could not get up; some students lying on the table, could not get up; some students lying on the table, could not get up. The other students, some students lying on the table, can not get up; some students covered their stomachs, hilarious; there are also students laughing back and forth ......
Without realizing it, the game ended in a sea of laughter, and I was looking forward to the next composition class ......
After this game, I also learned that rumors are better than sight. Losing a millimeter is a thousand miles. Hearing is not believing, seeing is not believing. This afternoon, as soon as I got home, I immediately ran toward the chicken coop.
It turns out that Grandma said that today is the day when the chickens come out of their shells, so you can say that I don't care about the chickens? I took off the raincoat and found that there were already three chicks out of the shell, I then waited. After ten minutes, I heard the sound of "snap" and then a few "yak yak yak yak" which made me very happy. A wet, yellow ball of fur poked out from under the hen's wing, and a pair of small, dark eyes looked at me and the world with curiosity. Another chick came out of the shell in the next ten minutes, and finally there were three more eggs that would not come out until tomorrow. I look at the chicks with surprise, wanting to hold one and observe it.
Shot 1:
I looked at one of the chicks and petted it, then brought some rice for the hen to eat. The hen lowered her head to peck at it, and I saw my chance and reached for the chick.
It was the first time that I have seen a chicken in a country with a large number of people, and it was the first time that I have seen a chicken in a country with a large number of people. Luckily, I was quick and shrunk back, otherwise the consequences would have been unbearable
Imagine 、、、、、、
Shot two:
I saw the hen looks like very thirsty, so I took a cup of water to give it a drink, but it did not drink. I had to prepare to take it away. I looked at the cup of water with a twinkle in my eye and thought of a way. I poured a cup of water on the hen, the hen ran away, I immediately took a small chicken, suddenly, my heel a sharp pain, look, it was the hen pecking me. I had to put down my "hostage" and surrender.
Chickens are born, happy moment, happy day
It was a sunny day, the sky was full of white clouds. My mom took my brother and me to Lotus Hill Park by car to fly kites.
When we arrived at Lotus Hill, we saw a lot of different kinds of kites flying in the sky above Lotus Hill, which were very beautiful. Some of the kites would only hover at low altitude, or they would plant their heels. Most of the kites were in competition, chasing after each other to see who would fly higher. There were happy and anxious people flying kites, but I could tell they were having fun and everyone was enjoying the nature here. Putting down the backpack, my mom took some photos for my little brother and me first, and we also started to fly the kite, my butterfly kite was very obedient and competitive, and it went up at once. Looking at the beautiful butterfly flying in the air we were very happy.
A moment later, my little brother ran to the side to pick up the grass. At this time only to hear my mother called: "Deng Shi, quickly come over and brother to take another picture!" I rushed over to tell him not to pickpocket turf to love the green, just squatting, only to see my little brother stood up violently, his chubby face shook a little bit, and then put on a practicing boxing stance, ah! It really looked like it! At that very moment, the camera in my mom's hand went off, leaving me with wonderful memories.
I was so happy to see the washed out photos.
I was so happy to see the photos come out.