I can't hear the branches,
Who cares if the sun is hot in summer,
Ice cream melts slowly in your hands,
Sweat ran down my head,
The fan fanned slowly from head to toe,
I also want to experience the cold in summer.
willow
Weeping willows use the breeze as a haircutting comb,
Willow is as slim as a girl,
People enjoy the cool under the tree,
There is a lark in the tree.
Suddenly, the bird flew away with a bang.
Children and laughter are jumping under the tree.
pool
Like a dried duck in the water,
Playing with small hands, splashing water,
A pair of little feet stepped on the pool water,
You smiled all over me,
Which landlubber fell into the swimming pool,
When I came out of the water, I only saw a water column and two tears.
Chapter 2: Imitating "Childhood Ink Painting" _200 words
village
I can't hear the noise in the street,
The vast fields are also quiet,
Wheat dances in the breeze,
The puppy also crawled on the ground and fell asleep.
The children's laughter came from time to time,
That's when they play after school.
lake surface
The river flows slowly,
The bird on the branch stretched itself.
The children jumped into the water like ducks.
White waves splash.
Where did the ducklings go?
It has dived into the water.
Under the tree
Can't feel the scorching sun,
I only heard larks singing on the branches.
The children lay quietly on the grass,
There was a sweet smile on her lips.
Chapter 3: Imitating childhood ink painting _300 words
school
The bird sitting on the branch forgot to sing,
Hold your head back and listen quietly.
Sparrows stop chirping,
Listen to the beautiful voice gently.
It turns out that the teaching building is playing a reading symphony.
The bell broke the silence.
The children ran to the playground to play.
The thick/lush growth of grass
The butterfly stopped on the green leaves and flapped its wings gently.
Dragonflies fly quietly in the sun.
Green grass covered the whole clearing,
Naughty children play with each other.
Laughter and laughter melted in the grass,
Let it be filled with infinite joy.
Shubian
The cypress tree holds up a big green umbrella.
A flock of white pigeons are dancing and singing in the shade.
Sunlight penetrates the leaves,
Thousands of eyes are woven into a net,
The old tree seems to be getting younger,
Drum green palms again and again.
A few little feet by the river fluttered in the water,
There are small splashes everywhere.
Plop,
The caught fish jumped into the river,
All the reflections become flickering,
All that's left is a pool of water and spray.
Chapter 4: Imitating childhood ink painting _ 150 characters
I can't hear the noise in the street,
Can't see the prosperity of the city.
Birds sing happily,
Butterflies dance freely.
Suddenly there was a burst of smug laughter,
Cicada jumps in my hand.
Pond,
Ducks are playing in the water,
Comb your white hair.
Fish are playing in the pond,
Splash transparent waves.
The children are swimming in the pond.
Laugh with tadpoles and frogs.
Campus,
This beautiful time in the morning,
Children go to school with schoolbags on their backs.
The playground is full of energy,
The reading in the classroom is very loud.
Birds are singing outside the window,
This flower gives off a fragrance.