Woke up this morning
There was a grass carp on the horizon
Grilled on a piece of charcoal
It didn’t take long for the fish to be cooked
The sun is very red when it comes out
Like coals in the stove
Being blown hard by the bellows
But the weather is still very cold
Some Running leaves
Desperately chasing a plastic bag
At this time, I suddenly remembered
What a child said in ancient times
" The sun rises in Cang Cang and is cool
And the day is like exploring the soup"
At noon
The pile of snow on the wall facing the sun
begins Tears running down my face
A plastic bag chased by leaves
Sticked to the snowdrift and motionless
Leaves basking in the sun beside me
< p> Two neighbor children were playing downstairsOne child said
The sun has been hidden for many days and has not come out
It is hidden in the water
< p> Still hiding at the foot of the mountainA child shook his head
The child asked again
Where did it go?
The teacher said
p>The sun has never gone far
It hides behind the gray canopy
Hide and seek with us