There is a lotus pond.
Every summer,
The lotus flowers in the pool are competing to open,
Like handfuls of pink umbrellas,
Spread out the dew and lie on the lotus leaf in the sun.
Lotus in full bloom,
Like a slim girl,
Wearing pink and white clothes.
Dragonflies hide and seek on lotus leaves,
Decorate the pond beautifully.
In my spare time,
I always date a few friends,
Go to the pond and let the lotus flower smell fragrant.
The windmill is spinning.
I remember when I was a child,
Grandpa made me a colorful windmill.
Take me swimming in the river beach.
The breeze blows gently,
I lifted the windmill,
Run slowly around the flower bed,
The windmill swished,
It's so colorful,
So cheerful.
Colorful windmills,
In the sunshine,
Like a bouncing colored ball.
The flowers in the flower bed,
Hold your head high,
As if waving to the windmill.
The windmill in my childhood brought me joy.
No sadness.
Beautiful Christmas tree
In the cold winter,
I watch TV at home.
Ding Dong.
The doorbell rang,
Ah, it's dad,
A Christmas tree unfolded before my eyes.
I was ecstatic,
Hold on to the Christmas tree,
Put it in front of the house.
Goose feather and heavy snow fall in succession,
In the snow,
The Christmas tree stands proudly,
Like a gatekeeper warrior, mighty and elegant.
I jump and jump in the snow.
White snowflakes dyed my face red.
Ah, childhood is like a music box.
Bring me happiness,
Leave me a good memory.