Not necessarily! Is" "step" as if as if floating through ~~~~~~~~ and so on have to do with the secret word and the explicit word! A lot of them are pulling! For example, the fall is like a naughty elf, quietly flying through every corner.
Winter is like a lovely baby, sleeping sweetly in the mother's arms. Spring is like a naughty child, running happily on the boundless earth.
The eyes of the stars in the sky are blinking. Autumn is coming to us again with steady steps.
Silently away. Autumn then stepped on the rumors of summer with a dance.
Autumn is beautiful, dancing her skirts in a delicate rhythm. Hopefully, hopefully, the east wind is coming, the footsteps of spring is close.
Everything is like just waking up, gladly opened his eyes. The mountains are moist, the water is long, and the sun's face is red.
The grass peeked out of the earth, tender and green. The garden, the field, look, a large area full of.
Sitting, lying, playing two rolls, kicking a few balls, racing a few times running, catching a few times hide and seek. The wind is gentle and the grass is soft.
1, the night as if the paper immersed in oil, into a translucent body; it gives the sun embraced, can not be divided out of the body, perhaps to the sun intoxicated, so the sunset sunset after the hidden fade of the night also with flushed red. r2, the French are known for their thoughts are clear, and their articles understand the cleanliness, but they are doing things, no confusion, dirty, noisy, but look at this ship in disarray.
|93, this boat relies on human ingenuity, loaded with human disturbances, full of human hopes, bustling row, every minute to stain the popularity of a small square of water, back to the relentless, endless, infinite sea. 194, (Miss Sue) the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, but the new school of women's age is like the age of the old-fashioned women on the wedding invitation, need the so-called evidence of the examiners to determine the authenticity of. The new school women's age is like the age of old-fashioned women's wedding invitations.
X/R=5, the viciousness of the loyal and honest people, like the gravel in the rice or bone fish fillets in the unclean thorns, to give a kind of unanticipated pain.3UBHHD6, now it is like a good clothes, do not want to wear, locked in the box, after a year or two suddenly found that this dress color and style are not fashionable, some self-condemned self-regret.
I=B7, the sky early black clouds, revealing a few sparse stars, the wind and waves like taotie (taotie) devouring the sound of the day in the ocean, this time all digested in the wider night. OeA[f8, lined with the background of this, one's physical and mental churning is also narrowed down to nothing, only a ball of tomorrow's hope, has not yet fallen into the small, in the depths of the darkness of the desert surging, a little firefly like self illumination, but also a little bit of the dark. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I am talking about.
Ek9, fish like marines, has landed a few days; meat like submarine soldiers, will be in the water for a long time. j10, Fang Honggeng gave Miss Bao a look at the self-esteem of the rubber tires like deflated.
@11, Miss Su cheeks coated with rouge below the sudden halo red red, like oil stains splashed on the paper, in a moment cloth to the full face, coyly charming. ^ ~ Chapter 2 (Zhang Ming) ZoT6T12, Fang Hongjian confident of her affection to this end, as if two parallel straight lines, no matter how close to each other, pull how the field will not be able to close together to become one.
X$R@13, her blandness, more so that Fang Hongguan fear, feel that this is the love of the super-enthusiastic stability, as if after the hurricane of the ocean waves calm and quiet, and the bottom of the power at any time lurked in the surging and churning.J14, the ideal of studying abroad, as if the ground of the water, the gas rose to the sky, and then change the rain back to the ground, the moonlight is not the shadowy dark, a little firefly suddenly bright, like the summer night, a little green eye, desperately trying to remember, but only a little green, but also a little green. The eye, desperately trying to remember, is only like a sieve to hold water.
D:15, Mrs. Zhang speaks better Shanghainese than her husband, but sometimes reveals a rustic sound, as if the hooded coat is too small to cover the robe inside. ~}v5q16, If the engagement ring is a symbol of falling into a trap, the button is also an omen of withholding.
(f17, a round of the moon like describing the ungrown girl, but see people have not shy, bright and outline are fresh and revealing, gradually can bake the night scene. jb5j18, blue glasses pulling their right arm of the hand is also clear in the light, coupled with the side of their own dismayed expression, as if the thief to the people caught in the photography.
X#]!19, an anxious, attention is not focused, thought clues to knot and loose. b8II:`20, vaguely there is some factual shadow, but it is better than a lively place to wait for people, glancing at a pile of people like him, go up to look for it, and then gone.
2:p21, feel abroad these four years of time, the hometown as if the lotus leaves diarrhea over the water, can not leave a trace. fv]222, fatigue dying of hope Phi Jin Vantage sand like to find a resting place in the news gap.
r% Chapter 3 C9dh=23, this spring air drumming the heart like a baby out of the teeth of the gums flesh, by a kind of vitality through the buds of the itch. a9k@;24, parks and residential gardens of grass and trees, as if in the zoo, the beasts in the iron cage, constraints on loneliness, not enough to spring full of vent.
pB925, but this joy is empty, like a small child balloon, up less than a few feet, will burst into nothing, leaving only a loss of nameless frustration. d26, he fidgeted to move, but the disheveled can not make strength, like poplar flowers in the spring breeze, and the body is light and weak, the end of the flight is not far.
b27, his cold smile, like the cold and want to snow day of the pale sun. jt>-.28, Hongyi want to separate last year when pulling the hand, how affectionate; today hold her hand like pinching the cold-blooded shark's fin.
L>29, at this time his psyche, as if the students on the exam clasp the Buddha's hand, slept for a night, found that they thought they were warm and familiar with the homework, or raw. c""6k-30, Fang Hongguan look at Ms. Tang does not smile, her face is still clinging to a smile, like the music stops after the curls of the voice in the air.
>Sb{p31, Suddenly the smile does not know where to go, only an empty face, like the curtain before the opening of the movie. f32, Zhao Xinfang and Hong Jian pull hand in hand, proudly look at him from head to toe, as if Hong Jian is a page at a glance of large-print kindergarten reading book.
'H87d33, He is big in body but not in heart, like a big hollow carrot. : 34, the poet heard, rejoicing round as Taiji's fat face flooded with butter.
Cao Wulang face a circle of laughter marks, like casting stones on the surface of the lake. jpZ ~ 35, She (Miss Tang) eyes are not top big, contrasting many women's big eyes like politicians speak of empty words, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big, big.
oq36, Zhao Xin lintel eyes are still not Fang Hong Jian, but watch out for him, just like the attitude of the sympathy pest contagious disease to the bacteria. vf$]C37, but Hong Jian took a sip, has felt a wisp of fire from the tip of the tongue stretched out to the chest and diaphragm.
/38, early tomorrow morning Fang Hongjian woke up, there is still a jagged line of pain in the head, the tongue is like entering the door to wipe the soles of the brown carpet. [g%39, (.
2. 200 words for essay on Flower Field CommuneOur campus is beautiful and picturesque.
The campus in spring is a gorgeous watercolor painting. Look, the sycamore tree stretched out its fluffy palms, like a childish child beckoning to greet teachers and students. Grass can not wait to drill out of the soil, tender, green
green, like a mischievous doll, and we play, play. And some named flowers, scattered in the campus, smiling in the spring breeze, for this spring gouache painting smeared with a bright color .......
The summer campus is full of green. Sycamore trees are no longer childish dolls, grew into a robust youth. And then look at the grass, cool as a majestic, imposing guards. And the wildflowers? It opened more colorful, bringing a burst of coolness to the beautiful campus .......
Autumn campus is a colorful painting, a golden yellow. Sycamore tree as a "mother", the tree is full of her "children", they landed, "mother" is doubly pleased. The first time I saw this, it was a very good thing that I was able to get a good look at it, and it was a very good thing that I was able to get a good look at it. The various wildflowers have also been mercilessly taken away from their beauty by time, and are beginning to fade away. Autumn painting, there is joy, laughter, ruthlessness, and reluctance, the most varied and magical feelings of autumn.
The winter campus is a sketch. All the school buildings are wearing thick cotton coats. Flower beds, playgrounds, snow white, only a few evergreens are still standing proudly in the wind and snow .......
The four seasons of the campus is so beautiful!
3. fourth grade essay writing people beautiful scenery and beautiful thingsIn the spring, there are all kinds of flowers in front of the countryside people's homes: peach blossoms, pear blossoms, moon flowers and so on these beautiful and lovely flowers, all competing to fight for color.
You see: these small peach blossoms, slowly raise their shy face, like a young beautiful girl, is adapting to this beautiful strange world; that and peach blossoms about the same size of the pear flower, dressed in snow-white clothes, like a sleeping flower beauty.
These flowers are not the same as those in the city, did you find out? Most of the flowers planted in the countryside are fruitful, they are as simple as the farmer's uncle, while most people in the city are planted ornamental flowers! In summer, the small pond in front of the countryside, has been full of large and small elegant and beautiful lotus. Lotus petals in the white and red, like a little girl who loves beauty, in their own face to rub a single light pole scolded put dec lice containing a stiff powder like.
Along the green stems of the lotus down, a glance at the floating in the water on the big lotus leaves, that a big lotus leaves "lazy" "lying" in the bottom of the clear river, look extraordinarily beautiful. Lotus "girl" and lotus "boy" when the "partner" is simply a natural pair.
Autumn, is a harvest season, of course, rice is no exception. The rice paddies that the farmers worked so hard to plant are now ripe and turning a dazzling golden color.
These rice paddies are as endless as a golden sea, which is the reward for the farmers' hard labor. A strain of golden rice, heavy, full of grains, heavy bending down the golden waist, as if to say "master, come on ah 1 to take me back home! I'm too tired to stand."
Winter, the earth are wearing a snow-white coat. The pure white snow covered the earth, the trees, the roofs and the fields as far as the eye could see.
It was as if the world had suddenly aged a few years, with white hair. There was no sign of having been trodden or swept on that white snow.
Ah! Countryside, how beautiful you are! No matter what time of day you have there is something charming about it. I love the countryside, and I love the beautiful scenery of the countryside even more.
4. Flower Field Happiness Essay 400 WordsRapeseed flowers bloom and bloom again and again, and spring is in the air. There is something people call forgetting. Grandma cried, mom also cried, even the father who has never cried, tears in his eyes, this year's flowers bloomed, I don't know you know, this year, you have never gotten out of bed, how much I want to take you to see the rape flower fields outside ah, it is really beautiful, you don't know, golden, beautiful.
I know now you must be very difficult, remember you asked me in the past, purple lips is not a heart attack, I laughed and said, how can it be, don't think too much, but now it seems to be that I was wrong.
I remember when I was a child, we sat in the yard, you took a small brick, writing a crooked three words, said, look, this is your name, I also learn, and you write together, write tired we sat on a chair, midnight, we look at the stars in the sky together, it's beautiful.
The first time you bought me a toy, I was very happy. Fifteen years, you accompanied me for fifteen years, from the time I was born, you taught me how to behave, taught me how to get along with others. Now, you are lying in the hospital, your head drooping, your eyes empty without a trace of color, your hands in a sling, I came, I came to see you, yet it seems as if you have never forgotten me, you said, bring an apple back, it's very sweet. I don't dare to look at you squarely, I'm afraid I'll shed a tear.
The doctor said to you that you would be fine, and outside the room, we heard the cruel truth.
Now I am grown up. I hope that time will slowly flow away, so that I can see you a few more times, so that I can get the notice of admission to the university, and stand in front of you again, saying, I got admitted to the university, and maybe this way, you will smile again.
5. 花田洒地作文四年级On this day, mom and dad woke up early in the morning to see that the weather was good, and decided to take us to Prickly to see the sea of flowers.
We got ready and set off. Dad drove on the highway and arrived at the destination in no time. The sea of flowers is really beautiful, there are rape flowers, sunflowers and colorful cosmos, arranged in a big field of flowers.
We first went to the sunflower field to take photos. When we were taking photos, there were many bees collecting nectar and buzzing around, I was afraid of being stung by the bees. When we were taking photos in the cosmos field, my dad picked a white cosmos and gave it to my mom, who then put the flower on her ear, which looked so pretty! My mom is a gorgeous woman, and she looks even more beautiful with the flowers.
I also wore a small flower with my mom, and turned into a little beauty, my father said, "You and mom are really beautiful, the two most outstanding flowers in this sea of flowers." My mom and I listened to it and laughed happily.
6. write the beautiful things around the composition 800 sonThe world is colorful and colorful. The world in our world is sometimes as sweet as sugar cubes, sometimes as bitter as black coffee, and sometimes as spicy as sub ginger. No matter what, our world is still a seven-colored rainbow.
It is adolescence, we may also have a lot of trouble.
Trouble 1: Study→←Review
We are trying to learn knowledge and grow our talents, but we often wander between "study" and "review". This is so sad! We have lost our freedom and are often pushed by our parents. As an honor student, I couldn't let myself relax for a second, I couldn't let myself get close to failure. So I "forced" myself to study every day, racing against Father Time. I am absorbed in the sea of questions, I am addicted to pre-study, study, review, I want to let myself be completely covered by knowledge. I wanted to excel! I screamed and shouted. I must study hard and turn my troubles into happiness.
Trouble 2: Want to grow up?
We are gradually growing up, our minds are maturing, and we know a lot about the world of people. However, we stopped at this crossroads and thought y. In the end, do we want to grow up? "Growing up is good, all things are decided by themselves, do not have to be bound by mom and dad's right to freedom, do not have to be considered by parents as a long time a little bit." "No, no, no, childhood is so good, look, childhood is so happy, what you want, your parents will give you what you want, and you can often go to the park to play, how happy!" Yes, childhood is really happy! Sometimes when I look at my cousin who is still in kindergarten, I feel a bit envious! When I look at photos of my childhood, I see how happy I was and how I didn't have any pressure on my mind. If I grew up, I would have to take on family responsibilities, the economy, and other trivial things, I think that would make my head spin. Ugh, what is it really like? This is all life through the stage, forget it, resigned to it, or to maintain an optimistic attitude to face positively.
Our world is really so complicated? These kinds of troubles give me a lot of thinking, perhaps these thoughts can give me some inspiration. Back to reality! Whether our world is sweet, bitter, or spicy, we still have to face. It is better to decorate our world with knowledge to make it more beautiful and splendid! Let our world flash golden light, now brilliant!
7. On writing about the beauty of the hometown of the composition can write people beautiful things beautiful scenery beautifulI moved from the Xuhui District to Yan'an West Road 551 lane to live, only a short period of time more than a year. Our residential building's Auntie Xiao Feng, in my eyes as an elementary school student from not recognizing to be familiar with, have left a deep impression on me. She, a short person, dark skin, talking tone is always so sincere, honest and simple people.
One day during the summer vacation, my mom and I were chatting with some grannies. The woman in room 303 next door said to us, "Xiaofeng, this person na, can be really good! A few days ago, my daughter came to visit me, and early in the morning I went to the grocery store to buy food. Alas, old age, so a go back and forth, hand in hand with a basket of vegetables, home also have to walk several flights of stairs, just happened to meet Xiaofeng, she took the vegetables in my hands, helped me step by step up the stairs, while walking, while I said: "Beware! Beware!"
"And, and," said Granny Wang snatching, "once, I was at home reading the newspaper, downstairs came the sound of children crying, I opened the window to see, it turned out to be the Zhang family's little grandson playing accidentally fell to the ground, only to see Xiao-Feng picked him up, gently patted away his body's He picked him up, gently patted the dust off his body, took him into the door room, and comforted him while coaxing him to play. Little Feng is really helpful."
"Not bad," said Grandma Shen, "Little Feng has helped me too. One day, I went to a relative's house to visit, and suddenly it started to rain heavily, the laundry was hung outside and not collected in, and I thought to myself, this is the end of the line. When I anxiously returned home, my neighbor handed me the clothes, and she told me that when it rained, Xiao Feng estimated that I was not at home, and it was Xiao Feng who enthusiastically collected the clothes in for me."
"Really", I can not help but think of some of the things I have seen, "Auntie Xiao-Feng is very responsible and conscientious about her own role as the cleaning of our neighborhood, I often see her, very early in the morning to get up to clean and wash, clean up the neighborhood. She also takes care of things that are outside the scope of her work. Once, my father took me to class, and I happened to run into Auntie Xiao Feng. At that moment, a man from out of town tried to walk into our residential building, only to see Auntie Little Feng walk up to him and ask him vigilantly what he was about. The man replied, 'I'm an advertising paper distributor', and Auntie Little Feng said, 'We don't need advertising paper here, please don't come in', so the man had to go away. Auntie Xiaofeng told us that sometimes these people take advantage of the carelessness of the residents in the neighborhood to steal things. So, you can't let these foreign loafers come and go as they please."
"Yes, Xiao Feng is really a good example for our residents."
All quiet night, I sat under the lamp, holding a pen in my hand, recounting the good deeds done by Auntie Xiao Feng, depicting these excellent qualities of Auntie Xiao Feng. Now we live in the district after the transformation, the district environment has become more and more clean, beautiful, green trees, blue sky, our community also has more and more residents, like Xiao Feng Auntie as enthusiastic to help people, care about the collective. Civilized environment, civilized residents, our society will become more and more beautiful.
8. fourth grade essay writing people beautiful scenery beautiful things beautifulIn the spring, the countryside in front of people's homes have a variety of flowers: peach blossoms, pear flowers, moon flowers and so on these beautiful and lovely flowers, are competing for all the color.
You see: these small peach blossoms, slowly raise their shy face, like a young beautiful girl, is adapting to this beautiful strange world; that and peach blossoms about the same size of the pear flower, dressed in snow-white clothes, like a sleeping flower beauty.
These flowers are not the same as those in the city, did you find out? Most of the flowers planted in the countryside are fruitful, they are as simple as the farmer's uncle, while most people in the city are planted ornamental flowers! In summer, the countryside in front of the small pond, has been full of large and small elegant and beautiful lotus. The petals of the lotus in the white and red, like a beautiful little girl, in their own face powder like.
Along the green stems of the lotus down, a glance at the big lotus leaves floating on the water, that a big lotus leaves "lazy" "lying" in the crystal clear river, looks extraordinarily beautiful. Lotus "girl" and lotus "boy" when the "partner" is simply a natural pair.
Autumn, is a harvest season, of course, rice is no exception. The rice paddies that the farmers worked so hard to plant are now ripe and turning a dazzling golden color.
These rice paddies are as endless as a golden sea, which is the reward of the farmers' hard labor. A strain of golden rice, heavy, full of grains, heavy bending down the golden waist, as if to say "master, come on ah 1 to take me back home! I'm too tired to stand."
Winter, the earth are wearing a snow-white coat. The pure white snow covered the earth, the trees, the roofs and the fields as far as the eye could see.
It was as if the world had suddenly aged a few years, with white hair. There was no sign of having been trodden or swept on that white snow.
Ah! Countryside, how beautiful you are! No matter what time of day you have there is something charming about it. I love the countryside, and I love the beautiful scenery of the countryside even more.
9. 200 Words for Writing an Essay on a Beautiful ThingMy hometown is the world-famous Wuzhen, the hometown of Mao Dun. Tourists from all over the country come to visit our hometown. Now there are also many foreigners who often visit our hometown.
The tourist attractions in our hometown are especially good. There is a monastery there called Xiuzhen Guan. During the day, many people often stand in front of the stage to watch the performances on the stage. At night, many people gather in the square in front of the Xiuzhen Guan to sing and dance, which is really very interesting! South of Xiuzhen Guan there is a clear river, that is, Dongshi River. It is light and smooth, really like a green ribbon. Summer nights, the crescent moon reflected in the transparent river, seems to be so quiet and moving. Some children come here and take off their clothes while running. Then they jumped into the river at once and played games with the moon. What a great view it was!
On both sides of the river there are many buildings from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The people there all live in such houses. There also sells a lot of delicious food, there is a sister-in-law cake, a mouthful of rice dumplings, hang white chrysanthemum ...... I like to eat the sister-in-law cake, the scenic area inside the food and the most famous San Baijiu, to ensure that you drink a mouthful of still want to drink again.
Scenic area inside there are many famous monuments, there is the God of Fortune Bay, boxing boat, money museum ...... I like boxing boat very much. Because there are a lot of people there juggling swords and dancing. These people's kung fu is really good! I really want to know martial arts like them.
Ah, our Wuzhen tourist attraction is really a tourist attraction. I love the tourist attractions in my hometown!
10. Essay: A "Beautiful Thing" 500 words"Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, joyful songs; childhood footprints a string; childhood stories a stack of stacks."
Does this song remind you of a wonderful childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood is wonderful, there are many things to remember ...... from my memory, my great aunt's class raised two chicks, a time I went to my great aunt's class to see the chickens, I do not know how long, the two chicks gradually grew up, and after a long time, the hen laid an egg, the egg is going to hatch out of the chickens, 21 days later, the smell can be heard a small chicken call, see the situation, hear the sound.
I think the chicks are too poor, in the hen and rooster are not at home, to help the chicks. The opportunity, at last, came ...... That day, the hen went to find food for the little chicks, and the naughty rooster was not at home, running out to play.
While my sister-in-law did not pay attention to pick up an egg by hand, holding it in his hand and gently caressing it, said in a serious manner, "Chickens do not be afraid, a moment you will come to the world." Said, I no longer hesitate, peeled an egg, with a residual heat, not open the eyes of the chick "born", it looked at me, called out twice as if to say: "Thank you, let me come to the world early."
I can be happy, and peeled off the second, when I peeled to the fourth when the hen came back, saw me being "bullied" the snake's baby on the fierce faceted me a mouthful of blood flowed out, I cried and cried to find the aunt, aunt did not say that I, but instead of laughing and crying, said: "Little fool, chickens will not be born until a certain time! You will die if you deliver them like that." After hearing this, I rushed to look at the chickens, and sure enough, the chickens that I just "delivered" are dying, and the ones that I didn't "deliver" are alive.
I regretted it, but it was all too late ...... Although this incident was a long time ago, although I was still young and ignorant, but this incident has always spurred me on, so that I go forward, never backward. Childhood, is the ocean of joy.
On the seashore of memories, there are countless shells, some gray, evoking a sad past; some brilliant, reminding people of childhood fun. I was on that shore of memories, searching for the most beautiful shells, ah, found ...... At that time, I was only six years old, is the age of birthday obsession.
I like to have a birthday, because I will eat a big cake, and that time, an interesting thing happened: busy morning I can finally eat the long-awaited cake! Look, the cake is big and round, covered with pure white cream, piled with various cream flowers, as if smiling at me, lovely! The cake had "Happy Birthday" written on it in red jam. With the candlelight, the cake was so mouth-watering! I couldn't wait to eat it.
Finally, it was there! A large piece of cake was in my hands. I took a big bite, ah, really delicious! Sister suddenly laughed, this laugh makes me puzzled, a look in the mirror, heh, I rubbed a piece of cream on the nose, living like a clown! I couldn't help but laugh myself.
Sister does not like to eat cream, is thinking about how to do, suddenly saw the cream on my nose, eyes suddenly bright, smiling, said "sister, come here! I didn't even think about it, I took a big step over. My sister told me to sit down, only to see her bring a plate with my favorite cream, I thought she was going to give me to eat, and quickly opened my mouth wide.
"Pop", a piece of cool stuff on my head, then face, chin, I knew it was cream, so I stretched out my tongue to lick it, but I heard a big laugh. Went to the mirror and ha! In the mirror appeared a little fancy cat! A face full of cream, one piece in the east and one in the west.
My face was coated with this "high class" cosmetic as if it were a Peking Opera face. No, the color of Beijing opera face is not so single, pure white cream in the mirror like kitten's hair, I licked cream, why not like a greedy cat! I laughed, too, and laughed uproariously.
I, shook himself, turned into a greedy kitten! Childhood anecdotes, pieces are like a colorful shells, these colorful shells, holding up my colorful childhood! Hourly I am particularly mischievous, the following I will tell you about my childhood a funny thing. Remember once home, I saw my father is lying in bed asleep, so my little head suddenly came up with a "bad" idea, is to paint "face", of course, not on paper, but ----- in the face of my father to paint, I first find out the pigment, I first find the paint, pen and water, and then I carefully painted a big "king" word on the forehead of my father, and then use the yellow color in the face of my father around a bunch of golden spots, so it is a tiger full of might, after the painting I was happy for my own "masterpiece" and also for my own "masterpiece".
I am happy to look at their own "masterpiece" when, suddenly Dad woke up, looking at his face, I laughed, Dad looked at me inexplicably, when he saw the watercolors and water all over the place, looking at my smile, Dad rushed to the bathroom to look in the mirror, when he found that his face has been painted by me. found his face has been painted by me into a road when he did not care about the face of watercolor paint, he flew into the house, grabbed me is a beating, hit me is the cooing and screaming, although this incident has been a long time; but I still remember. You see! I was more naughty when I was a child! Until now think of it all feel interesting it! Everyone's childhood there are many interesting things, of course, I am no exception, the following I will tell you about an interesting thing in my childhood.
It was a hot summer, I was playing in my grandma's house, my grandma's family lives in the countryside, she raised a lot of chickens. One day, my grandma, uncle and grandpa went out to play and left me alone at home, I was very angry, thinking, how can they be like this, go out without me.
I had nothing to do in the house, so I wanted to go to the chicken coop to see what the chickens were doing. I just went in, only to hear "bang", a hen laid an egg.
It's funny, I was curious to touch the egg, eh, hot, wet. A thought came to me.
I thought, chickens can lay eggs, then all the chickens in the coop must be laying, why don't we dig out the eggs, grandma came back to see so many eggs, and not praise me, maybe even.