1, the joy of spring
This morning, the sky was as blue as the ocean, and the sun finally showed its fiery face among the white clouds. On the treetop, Pulsatilla sang a few songs gently, praising the joy of spring. Xiaohua showed her head and enjoyed the sunshine bath diligently. The bicycle made the sound of Rinrin. I stepped on the pedal and looked at the sun. The puppy ran out of the house and ran on the grass; Although the wind is blowing hard, it still falls short of our expectations.
2. "My mother"
When I was naughty and noisy, my mother was a horrible witch. She flew into a rage and scolded me. I am sad. My mother is a gentle angel when I am obedient. I am very happy to open my hands and embrace and encourage me. When I don't understand any questions, my mother is a clever teacher. She taught me patiently and made me learn a lot of knowledge. When I am sad, my mother is a good listener, listening to my troubles and complaints. Mom is the best for me, and I like mom best!
3. Homesickness
Yu Guangzhong, when he was a child, homesickness was a small stamp; I'm here and my mother is there. When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I am here and the bride is there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside. Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.
Step 4 laugh
It's her eyes, lips and the vortex of her lips that are laughing. Brilliant as dew, the smiles are hidden in the flash of shellfish teeth. That is laughter-God's smile, beautiful smile: the reflection of water, the light song of the wind. Laughing is her loose curly hair, scattered in the ear. Soft as a flower shadow, itchy sweetness pours into your heart. That's a smile-a smile in a poem, a smile in a painting: traces of clouds, soft waves of waves.
5. "I like it"
I like flowers in spring, which are bred in winter and born in spring, releasing a faint fragrance. I like the rain in summer. It falls from the sky unexpectedly and brings coolness to people's hearts in hot summer. I like delicious rice in autumn. When I opened my sleepy eyes and went out to breathe fresh air, the rich fragrant rice came to my nose. I like the sunshine in winter, spreading in the confused morning fog, and adding warmth and hope in the cold winter!