Rain in Autumn
Autumn will end, the cold rain is cold, outside the window is the sound of the gurgling rain, Xiao Xiao rain curtain, like the falling leaves flying, like a quiet night flying flowers; under the lamp is a clear tea, light incense, so that the poetic mood is rich, so that the mind soars, let me follow the traction of the ancestors' poems, the dial cloud through the fog to feel the rain for what is it, but can make the day shorter, can make the night longer, can be sung by people throughout the ages. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of it, and then I'm going to go back and do it again.
For the description of rain, since ancient times, there are many good lines. Su Dongpo's "water brimming with eyes is good, the mountain color of the rain is also strange", Wen Tingyun's "rain on the bridge in Xianyang as hanging, ten thousand points of the sky across the fishing boat", as well as Han Gui's "Tianjie drizzle moist as crispy, the grass color is close to the distant look and nothing! "All of them depict the beautiful enjoyment brought by the moist rain. As long as the rain does not fall directly, the wind does not blow diagonally, walking in the rain with an umbrella, let the rain knocked on the umbrella surface, and then the handle of the umbrella gently rotated, the rain to the four sides of the spray, and then rotated into a circle of flying eaves. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the scene in the rain, and you'll be able to catch it a few times in your life!
The first break in the rain, the scenery is refreshing, poets will inevitably have a lot of feelings, Wang Wei has a "Mountain Dwelling Autumn All Night": "After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather late in the fall. The bright moon shining between the pines, clear springs flowing over the rocks", as if we were brought to the paradise, where there is no hustle and bustle of traffic, chaotic skies, only the wind and moon clear pines, so that the mood to get a few moments of precipitation, it is also good. Su Shi has "Raccoon Brook Sand": "soft grass Pingsha over the rain new, light sand walking on the road without dust", is a kind of rain after the whip of pleasure, soft grass, light sand, so that the poet horse ride from the heart of leisure, sprinkle text between the clouds and rain.
Rain, it is wonderful, when you are happy, it is like a happy song, listen to the window, cheerful and pleasant, clear rhyme melodious; when you are lonely, it has become a sad poem, the rain hit the window pane, by filling the sentimental. Poets often use the rain to express their feelings, move their feelings to the situation, love, rain, love, sadness, woven into a fine net, netting a lonely heart. Chen and Yi's "spring cold" "begonias do not cherish the color of rouge, independent of the drizzle", seemingly praising the flowers, meant to praise the people, writing flowers, meaningful. Yan Guidao's falling flowers in the rain: "falling flowers, independent people, rain, swallow flying", "looking for each other in the dream, flying rain falling flowers," are the lingering engraved in the rain, as if the independent people, flying swallow, the rain, fading flowers are integrated into the It is as if the independent person, the two flying swallows, the drizzling rain, and the fading flowers have all been merged into space and time and turned into eternity. Li Yu, the Tang Dynasty's later lord, wrote "The rain is gurgling outside the window, and the spring is ending", which is a poignant thought, and it was not long before the poet passed away. The poet is trapped in the north, the middle of the night coverlet like iron, the rain gurgling ear, the mood is incomparable sadness, all kinds of sadness, is not a long sigh of rain can be carried!
The rain can not only be seen, but also heard. Listen to the cold rain. Li Qingzhao's "wutong more and fine rain, to dusk, dripping. This time, how a word of sadness" ("sound slow - looking for"), sounds so bleak, bleak, bleak. There is also her "Adding Words to Cai Sang Zi - Basho" depicting the scene of sitting and listening to the sound of rain hitting the banana: "Sad pillow on the three rain, dripping heavy rain, dripping heavy rain, sadness damage to the north is not accustomed to get up and listen to." In addition to the poignancy, it is even more dismal. The sound of various percussive sounds and sliding tones are densely woven into a net. Whether it's a drop of rain on a sycamore tree, or a sudden rain on a banana, the rain is like a wet soul, in front of the house outside the window, calling and murmuring.
Outside the window, the autumn rain is still drizzling, like smoke and mist shrouded in the underworld of beings, thinking about the reunion of the distant future, the past, cover the book long sigh, "the green bird does not pass the cloud outside the letter, the lilacs in the rain in the knot of sadness". When the sound of rain, sitting alone, listening to the music of the sky, only to listen to the "how many things in the past and present, with the wind and rain to the heart".
2. Write the scene of the essay 500 wordsThe opening of the Games, you participate?" This kind of question spreads in the campus to each other, and also reached my ears. A kind of excitement fluctuated among the students, looking forward to the day of the opening of the Games. Early in the morning, we waited in the classroom fully dressed, like a group of larks about to take off and sing. The teacher gave the order, we swarmed out of the classroom, quickly lined up, hand in hand to the playground ......
Started the parade, we are full of energy, a substantial swing arm, with a brisk pace, the team is like a long dragon to the plaza to swim. After arriving at the square, I saw some classes holding plastic flowers, some classes holding the five-star red flag, and some classes carrying badminton rackets ...... The scene was lively.
After a few minutes, the class squares a bit of commotion, our class teacher hurriedly guide us to step in place, wait until the teacher shouted "go", we that is, open position, began the parade.
The brass band's music resonates through the sky, and on the way the band walks, there are many notes jumping, oh, they are also for the Games to play a part ah! We shouted loud slogans, feeling very proud, the sound into a grand wave of sound, showing what a cozy collective we are! ......
came to the sports field, a red familiar runway again into my eyes, I took big steps, stepped on the white line, solemnly walked to the runway, passed in front of the podium, we once again shouted a neat slogan, which masked the announcer's introductions... ...
The athletic meet started, and the athletes were pumping their fists and fighting hard. Although I did not stand on the starting line as I wished, I used my applause and smile to cheer for the athletes, but also for the honor of the class to do their own heart ...... can think for themselves ah ......
3. Write the scene of the composition.
At the gala, students performed many colorful programs. Some performed beautiful dances, some sang beautiful songs, some performed ridiculous skits, and some students took part in interesting activities.
What made me most memorable was the balloon stomping game. Wang Sijia and I were the green men, and the other two teams were the red team and the yellow team. One of our legs was tied together with a balloon attached to it. The game started! I said to Wang Sijia, "Step on red first, then yellow! Hurry!" We quickly moved towards the red team and popped! Ha-ha-ha! Red team *** dropped. But it didn't last long, we saw the yellow team moving towards us, we quickly left, the yellow team saw their "fat meat" flying away, they were so angry that their faces turned purple, and they pounced on us. We and the yellow team were in a heap and fell down. We struggled and fought again. Then we went down again, and even my glasses flew out! It was here that I took advantage of the chaos and grabbed it, the balloon blew up and our side finally won!
In the midst of laughter, the gala ended.
"It's a field day, did you participate?" Such questions were spreading among each other in the campus and reached my ears as well. A kind of excitement fluctuates among the students, looking forward to the day of the opening of the Games. Early in the morning, we waited in the classroom fully dressed, like a group of larks about to take off and sing. The teacher gave the order, we swarmed out of the classroom, quickly lined up, hand in hand to the playground ......
Started the parade, we are full of energy, a substantial swing arm, with a brisk pace, the team is like a long dragon to the plaza to swim. After arriving at the square, I saw some classes holding plastic flowers, some classes holding the five-star red flag, and some classes carrying badminton rackets ...... The scene was lively.
After a few minutes, the class squares a bit of commotion, our class teacher hurriedly guide us to step in place, wait until the teacher shouted "go", we that is, open position, began the parade.
The brass band's music resonates through the sky, and on the way the band walks, there are many notes jumping, oh, they are also for the Games to make a contribution! We shouted loud slogans, feeling very proud, the sound into a grand wave of sound, showing what a cozy collective we are! ......
came to the sports field, a red familiar runway again into my eyes, I took big steps, stepped on the white line, solemnly walked to the runway, passed in front of the podium, we once again shouted a neat slogan, which masked the announcer's introductions... ...
The athletic meet started, and the athletes were pumping their fists and fighting hard. Although I did not stand on the starting line as I wished, but I used my applause, smile for the athletes to cheer, but also for the honor of the class to do their own heart ...... can think for themselves ah ......
4. about the scene description of the compositionsimilar to go to the The description, go for it. I hope to help you
began, the scene from the low tide to ***, the students' cheers, stomping sound melted into a piece, it was not easy to get to our class, the male students immediately on the battlefield, stood up, posed, into the "work" part of the style, with the top of the foot, hooked feet; body to live in backward leaning, hands, like an iron clamp, and grasp the large hemp rope with great force. Grab the hemp rope with all your might. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students will exert their strength, like a tiger. The sinews in our hands were prominent. The muscles were taut, the sweaty hairs on our bodies were straight, our hair stood up, our foreheads shrunk into a circle, our palms were reddened by the rope, and some of them even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled out. In spite of this, we are still pulling hard, the more pulling hands, the more "hard", we clenched our teeth, enduring the pain, thinking: we must persist, can not relax, to win, must win. Our legs keep moving back, the more we move farther and farther away, the red scarf from the center point slowly moved closer to our side. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 615 was not to be outdone, and each of them exerted all their strength, their cheeks bulging, their faces red and swollen, like a steel warrior. We thought we were going to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students of class 615 took advantage of our inattention to make a sudden "attack". Now, we were confused, staggering, like drinking ***. The red scarf was getting closer and closer to the other side, what should we do? Around some teachers for us to inspire, for us to cheer, the students also began to calm, revitalized up, the cheerleaders also give us cheer: "six 16 class, cheer, six 16 class, cheer ......" listen to the cheerleaders of the cheerleaders, we were full of strength, hard to pull the rope back and forth. strength, pull back the rope, the red scarf slowly leaning toward us, "win!" We cheered.
5. scene description of the composition 500 words"Spring Festival" is a traditional festival of the Chinese people. At this time of the year, families get together for a reunion dinner. Foreign workers are busy packing their bags, ready to go home, take a year's salary, the heart is warm; we children, made good grades, the heart is happy, waiting for parents to praise ...... on the street, neighborhoods, supermarkets, everywhere overflowing with joy, a lively scene.
Today is the New Year's Eve. In the morning, the golden sunshine spread over the earth. My mother and I cheerfully went to the street to buy things, the streets seem to have changed overnight, the streets are decorated with lights, bustling, every house is pasted with "pouring blessings", couplets, but also hung with red lanterns. People wearing festive dress, have to smile to the market, some shopping, some ornamental, a happy and detailed scene.
By 8 o'clock in the evening, the Spring Festival Gala began, our family sat down in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala, the evening program is very wonderful: there are beautiful songs, there are humorous sketches, and comical comedy.... The program is colorful, see my eyes dazzled.
"When when when ......" with the ringing of the New Year's bells, fireworks and firecrackers will ring in unison. My father and I took out the fireworks have long been ready, ignited the fireworks tube, only to hear the "boom" a loud bang, a fireworks bomb rose into the air, exploded in a flash, the explosion of fireworks as if a beautiful lotus in the air to unfold the petals, at this time, a fireworks and fireworks from the tube erupted, like countless bright and brilliant! Meteors, flashing in the sky ...... The sky is also flashing with other fireworks, some of them are like a string of pearls, some are like a shooting star, some are like a chrysanthemum, and some are like a waterfall ...... Let me be dazzled. A loud firecrackers, a radiant, brilliant, incomparable fireworks, flying in the sky, all kinds of, colorful, the sky embellished into a flower, the night sky suddenly became radiant. The scene at this time, surrounded by laughter, firecrackers, shouts, music synthesized melody, really lively.
6. Scene Description EssayLate fall, feeling in the fallen wood Xiao Xiao, chest welled up a touch of sadness. So, busy taking advantage of a windy and sunny weather, revisit the charming childhood river. A few old willow, graceful posture, the wind whipped willow branches such as the old man's beard. The river is slightly knitted, rubbing a curve of golden light. Sparkling waves, reflecting the sparse silhouette of the willow. If it is summer, the river is like a kind old man, put us in the river, gently caress. At night, it will be sound asleep in general, so that everything feels warm and quiet, pulp sound alas, pull me back from the good memories. In front of the river in late autumn, in the valiant autumn wind as a dry and thin old man, deep and solemn. Yellow leaves fall into the water, floating with the waves. The river gently kissed the gentle and sentimental sandbanks, seems to be for it to wipe the trauma. The two sides of the willow is no longer branches and leaves, but the branches and leaves are few ......... everything seems to be sick, even the dead grass, even the sand dunes, even the surrounding that was once towering unyielding poplar, elm trees. But I clearly saw the strong bones of the river, unyielding personality and high dignity.
The Fourth of July is coming, a lively scene on the street. People come to the city center square in groups of three to five, joyful, in the night of fireworks and candles, the night of the festival of lights, jumping ah, singing ah, children with a lantern, shuttle in the gorgeous building, their small face bloomed a flower, some playing eagle catching chickens, some playing handkerchiefs, some playing hide-and-seek ... ... ...What an exciting and nostalgic moment!
One of the scenes from "Alive"
A sprawling stream of people lined the street from one end to the other. The noise of the crowd makes the square, which is already empty, seem even more crowded. The red banner with six big words "Down with the Landlord Class" was glowing with golden light, attracting everyone's eyes. Suddenly three or five young men dressed as soldiers escorted a man with despair and anger in his eyes into the square, and the clamor of the crowd stopped for a moment and turned to a single voice shouting without being commanded: "Down with the landlord class! Down with the landlord class!" There was a steady stream of towered heads in the crowd, with eyes that looked as if they were waiting for a show in which an elephant would trample an ant to death. A little girl in a red plaid shirt clamored to see the "ceremony" about to take place on the stage, but no one paid any attention to her. She climbed up to the nearest statue with trembling movements and tilted her head in anticipation of the "ceremony".
"Alive" scene description of the second
The dark aisle but very spacious, side by side can pass four or five people, the height of a two-meter and a half, but the sun in the entrance to the aisle forbidden to step. On the flat floor, there are shadows of the sunlight being bound, as if the painter was making a contrast between the dark and the shadowy. Across the aisle was a narrow street. The crowd was like a stream, a steady stream of people as thin and long as the stream, marching upward in unison with firm steps. Again, it was like a raging river. People waved their fists in righteous anger and shouted slogans loudly, like the roar of the river and the waves that turned up on its surface. In between, a man suddenly sprang out, out of the sunshine bath, into the shadowy aisle, one step back, then facing the wall for a moment after a step back, but the people outside never turned their heads, mechanically walking batch after batch.
7. Scene description of the composition 400 wordslate fall to, into the empty campus, a cold wind blew, let a person feel a coolness.
The campus in the fall is still beautiful, the trees are still so green; flowers as if they do not know that the late fall has come, still open, still with its aroma attracted only bees; butterflies are still dancing in the campus, still with its beautiful figure to attract the attention of students. The campus flower beds fall from the trees down a few yellow leaves, people's breath in the air condensed into a milky white hot air.
Although it is already late fall, the sun still works every day to give plants enough light and heat so that they can still grow well in the cold late fall. The trees in the campus sometimes swayed with the wind; sometimes stood still; sometimes a few poor leaves fell from the branches.
然e799bee5baa6e58685e5aeb931333335306265而，这些不影响绿树在深秋的魅力。 All the flowers on campus are open as usual, the bees are busy as usual to collect honey, there are many bees flying around the flowers, in search of which one is better.
The sky in late fall is unusually solemn and crisp, after studying, the sky is dark, let a person feel very mysterious, high in the sky there are a few stars to embellish the sky, let a person guess: where are the other stars have gone? I love late fall, the crisp sky, and the season with a hint of coolness! Autumn Scenery You come quietly, silently, in the blink of an eye, the earth covered with golden clothes. You quietly came into the field, into the wheat flavor four floats, the acres of crops, from a distance it looks like rolling thousands of waves; close to see, wheat, smiled and bent waist, sorghum red face, corn open arms, the ground is busy and the people, "sing a song ah harvest song, harvested wheat, harvested sorghum, harvested corn, harvested soybeans, harvested the end of the country ah.
"The song of the ocean speaks of the joy of the autumn harvest of the farmers. You come quietly, bring a glimpse of yellow clothes, a glimpse of red clothes, look at the side of the mountain, like a layer of gold.
Floating leisurely from above flying down countless yellow butterflies, a group of hovering in mid-air, I do not know how long after the deep yellow dress into a light yellow; light yellow and into the Heshi, you see, it is more like a naughty little kid, look at the mountains over there, the sorghum as intoxicated, it is simply a sea of red, covering half of the sky, and the haze together, red like a flame like burning. This yellow and red together, giving a kind of indescribable warmth, and even forget that in a few days, the cold winter is coming.
You quietly came, brought the beautiful autumn light beauty, brought the fruitful, listen, drums and gongs, so lively, busy people face a year of people revealed the inner pressure can not be Joy: "and ushered in a harvest year." I am obsessed with autumn! Autumn - a colorful season, the fruit of the harvest season, the time of prosperity.
Autumn in my hometown Autumn in my hometown is neither cold nor hot, although the air is not as fresh as before, and the leaves are beginning to fade, but there is one thing that is getting more and more mature - that is, rice. Walk out of the door, look around, the first thing you see is rice, so much rice a large area full of.
Rice in people's unawareness gradually grow mature.
The fall in my hometown is golden yellow, basically everything is yellow.
In the fall of my hometown, the rice is ripe and turns yellow.
In the fall in my hometown, the grass withers and turns yellow.
In the fall of my hometown, the leaves on the trees are turning yellow and will soon fade. In the fields, on the dirt roads, along the paths, whatever is green is basically wilting.
Especially the grass, which is waiting for the arrival of spring to add another green to the world. Autumn in my hometown is a season of abundance, with peach trees bearing large peaches, pear trees bearing large pears, orange trees bearing large oranges, and rice ripening in the fields, as well as many other edible fruits ripening.
The wind is so soft, the water is so smooth, the sky is so blue, people are so active. That's how autumn is in your hometown, not unlike spring.
The fall in my hometown is much warmer than the winter in my hometown, and the fall in my hometown is even cooler than the summer. Ah, autumn in your hometown, how soft you are!
However, the fall of the middle age is also the fall of the hometown, always missing then thoughts. A few days ago to Linyi, on the highway, looking out the window of the blue sky and white clouds, seems to have returned to childhood and hometown.
Autumn symbolizes maturity and brings people the joy of harvest. I remember in the frosty twilight, not far from the smoke, holding a round and big melon, the mood with the words now is how "cool" ah! When I was older, I searched for the endless fragrance of autumn in the soybean barley burned with withered leaves, and I dare say it was the most delicious fragrance of beans in the world! I've never smelled it before, at least not in the city! Autumn is also the season of "K'unghuang, the decline of things".
The original green leaves gradually lost the color of life, in the wind, snow and rain under the attack, day by day yellow, and then quietly drift down with the wind. In that moment of appreciation of the beauty of the moment, had to use the line will be the exquisite yellow leaves threaded into a string, drying hanging in the eaves, waiting to enjoy it after the burning of the top of the big pancake wafted the fragrance.
Drooling, a capable lad could eat ten in one go. At that time, the falling leaves of the hometown, where there is no sadness, now the falling leaves of the foreign land, just countless frustration, in the bottom of the heart, the occasional emergence of a bit of thought and comfort, is the face of this silent destruction, will be a nirvana as a fire, or is a transmutation of life.
Autumn scenery Someone said: "Autumn is beautiful!" I heard especially want to go to look for the fall. Autumn is in the field.
The rice in the field is ripe and yellow, as if it were a big piece of gold. To the east, people in their harvesters, were driving this way, and they let every grain of rice into the warehouse.
In the woods in the fall, the leaves of all kinds of trees were yellow, falling one by one on the ponds and the ground. However, the pine tree still stood up and stood motionless in the wind, and the leaves on its body were still so green.
Autumn is in the garden. Chrysanthemums bloomed in the garden, red, yellow, green, white, and orange ...... The petals of these chrysanthemums were like thin radish threads.
Some chrysanthemums have all their petals unfolded, revealing a tender yellow color.
8. an essay on scene description 450 words"Bang." The starting gun went off.
In an instant, the athletes flew out like arrows from a string. I saw them all holding their heads high, locking their brows, gritting their teeth, and running towards the finish line as fast as they could.
Slowly, they pulled away from the distance, but you catch up with me, each do not give way, the event is more and more intense, more and more intense, the enthusiasm of the students is also like "a fire in the winter" in the burning, cheers, shouts are one after another, a wave over a wave. "Dai Bai Yang, go for it! Dai Bai Yang, will win ......" Our class "Pegasus" Dai Bai Yang is "fighting" on the field! You see, he swung his arms quickly, and his feet were in the wind, and he was always in the lead.
I thought to myself, "This group of rookies is going to be in deep trouble when they meet Dai Bai Yang, who will surely kill them all! The end is close at hand, 10 meters ......8 meters ......5 meters ......1 meters ......, just in the nick of time! Dai Bai Yang face red, make every effort, like a rocket full of energy, like a flash of lightning in the air, "whoosh" a horse ahead of the finish line ...... "Yeah. " We high-fived and celebrated and cheered under the bleachers.
9. scene description essayTug-of-war
In order to celebrate the arrival of June 1, the school deliberately held a grand tug-of-war. The students were overjoyed at the news.
Quickly go to the playground, the tug of war will begin. I don't know where the news came from. The students rushed to the playground, only to hear the referee announced the rules of the game, and then officially began.
Started, the scene from the low tide to ***, the students' cheers, stomping sound melted into one, it was not easy to get to our class, the male students immediately on the battlefield, stood up, good posture, into the "work" part of the style, with the top of the foot, hooked feet; body to live in backward leaning, hands like an iron pincer, hard to catch the large hemp rope. Hemp rope. Waiting for the whistle to sound, the students will exert their strength, like a tiger. The sinews in our hands are protruding. The muscles were taut, the sweaty hairs on our bodies were straight, our hair stood up, our foreheads shrunk into a circle, our palms were reddened by the rope, and some of them even blistered, and beads of sweat rolled out. In spite of this, we are still pulling hard, the more pulling hands, the more "hard", we clenched our teeth, enduring the pain, thinking: we must persist, can not relax, to win, must win. Our legs keep moving back, the more we move farther and farther away, the red scarf from the center point slowly moved closer to our side. Seeing that we were about to win, Class 615 was not to be outdone, and each of them exerted all their strength, their cheeks bulging, their faces red and swollen, like a steel warrior. We thought we were going to win, so we didn't pay attention to each other, but the students of class 615 took advantage of our inattention to make a sudden "attack". Now, we were confused, staggering, like drinking ***. The red scarf was getting closer and closer to the other side, what should we do? Around some teachers for us to inspire, for us to cheer, the students also began to calm, revitalized up, the cheerleaders also give us cheer: "six 16 class, cheer, six 16 class, cheer ......" listen to the cheerleaders of the cheerleaders, we were full of strength, hard to pull the rope back and forth. strength, pull back the rope, the red scarf slowly leaning toward us, "win!" We cheered.
Than the second game, because the students were too proud last time, the whole army was lost. The third game was the same.
At this point, we were not discouraged, because we tried our best. So, we also want to shout for our victory: "Ah! We "won"......" this sound, but also the sound of victory, but also the sound of unity. It, in the sky echoed for a long time.
Ah, how *** tug-of-war ah, it not only makes our friendship deeper, thicker, more united, but also brings us immense happiness, immense ......
10. scene description essay 300 wordsA quiet night, bright stars, brilliant fire, composed of the prairie people unique activities - bonfire party. activity-- bonfire party. In Changkeng Elementary School, we also held a unique bonfire party. It was an enviable bonfire party! The party started at about 6 o'clock. "There was a spotlight on, and the host said, "On this beautiful night, we are gathered here for a bonfire party, don't you like it?" We waved our glow sticks and shouted "yes". "Tonight's party we're going to have a song contest, starting with the Fantastico Band." Our class was the Fantasia Band. "Fantasy Band, come on ......" The students happily yodeled, and we sang our own version of "Opposite Classmates Look Over": "Opposite classmates look over, look over, here's a great show! ...... hehe! The Dreamco Band is awesome, isn't it." The other classes were amazed at the sound of the song. Next we shouted with smiles and excitement, "Eagles, come one, come one Eagles ......." Seeing their hesitation, we shouted "123, quickly, 12345, we wait so hard, 1234567, we wait so anxiously." In our time and time again "forced" they finally opened their mouths to sing "the wind gently blowing ......" they sang we warmly applauded. But the Eagles shouted at us again, "One more for the Fantasia Band ......". "The Dreamco Band is the best, right, let's go." Hearing our captain say this, we stood up in unison and sang Ah Niu's "Peach Blossoms Bloom" in the midst of our classmates' fluorescent stick waving "I'm here waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back to see that peach blossom bloom ......" We also added our own unique movements, which attracted a burst of applause from our classmates. After we finished singing, we immediately sang to the Tadpoles next door. Immediately next door to the tadpole team shouted: "tadpole team to a ............" 2 minutes, 3 minutes passed, they were slow to speak, we will make us have a killer --- "Rascal song". "Rascal song". Doing mouth said "East melon skin, watermelon skin, next door to the students play rascal!" "Oh ......" in the laughter, we danced the rabbit dance, beautiful music, students shoulders, line up, and shouted the slogan "left, right, left, right, front, front, front." Ahh! The bonfire party was so much fun. It enhanced the friendship between students and made them combine work and rest! Good!