2. The seedlings quietly broke through the ground. No, it's not a seedling, it's a small and tenacious vitality.
3. The girl leans on the thick shoulder tightly. No, that's not a shoulder, that's a solid harbor for girls.
The child clung to the small trunk. No, it wasn't a trunk. It was the child's last hope.
The black sky is inlaid with stars, no, not stars, but the eyes of mothers looking forward to their children coming home.
6. Paper boats are floating on the clear water. No, they are not paper boats, but children's longing for sailing.
7. Chalk crumbs are flying around the teacher. No, it's not chalk crumbs, it's the flower of wisdom scattered by the teacher.
8. On rainy days, a mother opens an umbrella for her child. No, it's not an umbrella. It's a warm hand caring for the child.