Chinese lesson 2 How to write a poem in grandpa's garden?

Butterflies flew to the elm tree, and the old man and urchin were making trouble in the garden. Words sing melons, insects and birds fly, and white clouds and blue sky float leisurely. Grandpa's Garden Author: Xiao Hong My family has a big garden, and bees, butterflies, dragonflies and grasshoppers have everything.

Butterflies include white butterflies and yellow butterflies. This kind of butterfly is very small and not very beautiful. The beautiful butterfly is red and covered with gold powder. Dragonflies are golden and grasshoppers are green. The bee buzzed, covered in fluff, and landed on a flower, chubby and round, just like a small fur ball, and stopped motionless on it. The garden is bright, red, green, fresh and beautiful. It is said that this garden used to be an orchard. Grandma likes raising sheep. The sheep ate the fruit trees, and the fruit trees gradually died. As far as I can remember, there is a cherry tree and a plum tree in the garden. Because neither cherry nor plum bears fruit, I don't think they exist. When I was a child, I only thought there was a big elm tree in the garden. This elm tree is in the northwest corner of the garden. When the wind comes, the elms call first. When it rains, elms smoke first. As soon as the sun comes out, the leaves of elm trees shine. They shine like mussels on the beach. Grandfather was in the garden all day, and I followed him everywhere. Grandpa wears a big straw hat and I wear a small straw hat; Grandpa grows flowers and I grow flowers; Grandpa pulls weeds and I pull weeds. When grandpa planted Chinese cabbage, I followed him and planed the planted soil nests one by one with my feet. Actually, it's just fooling around Sometimes, instead of covering the seeds, I kick them away.