Poems about campus should be divided into sections, not too long or too short, and should be recited for about two to three minutes. It’s urgent!

That day, I got a pen

That day, I got a pen

So, I collected the poplar branches

Grandpa pulled the corner of his clothes and wiped his tears

Uncle holding a black square box in his hand

Just facing grandpa

Uncle told me

That black square box

It is not called a square box

It is the camera mentioned in my textbook

That day, I got a pen

So, I took out a piece of square paper

I tried to write Teacher Zhang

The word that was just given to us in the morning

Unfortunately, I forgot how to spell it

I only remember that it is pronounced like "ai"

Uncle supported me

While writing, I read softly: Love——

That day, I got a pen

It was a man from the provincial capital My uncle gave it

My uncle not only gave me a pen

but also gave it to Huzi, Fangfang. . . . . .

Many, many of my friends

Each of them had a pen in their hand

So we ran and ran

The chickens in Yuanba started chirping in panic

Grandpa finally stopped crying

Grandpa , he smiled. . . . . .