My magic life

My life is like magic, and my life magician is myself. With the cycle of time, my life has become colorful by my magical magician, and all kinds of things are amazing. What's even more amazing is that my life also has a taste. Do you want to learn this magical magic? Let me teach you. . .

The first life I changed was green with a hint of sourness. Once, my mother bought a big watermelon back on the street. I cut the watermelon into several pieces, and the watermelon in the red soil was sweet and fragrant. My father and my brother couldn’t wait to get rid of a few pieces of watermelon with lightning speed. After eating, there was a child in the corner of the younger brother. We laughed a lot, but we forgot our mother. When we all finished eating, only the watermelon rind remained on the table. When the mother looked at a piece of watermelon and didn't eat it clean, she took it and took a bite. I said to my mother, "Mom, why did you live on the side when we just ate?" Mom only replied: "I just don't want to waste, I don't like to eat, huh, I really don't like to eat." The answer is inconvenient. Some mothers only think that our life is happy, but they have not thought about themselves. This makes me pick up myself. I only want to eat well, but I have not taken care of my mother.

The second changed life is a touch of pink with a sweet taste. Not long ago, my friends and I planted several small saplings near our home in a place where the sun was blowing in the summer and the sun was shining. We started our mission with tools such as buckets, shovel, saplings, ropes, and wooden sticks. We first shovel a small pit with a shovel, put the small saplings in, fill the soil into the pit, and irrigate the pure water source for the small saplings, and finally reinforced the saplings with ropes and wooden sticks. After the success, everyone’s heart is sweet and forgets the fatigue. I believe that these saplings will become towering trees in the future, sheltering people from the wind.

The third life is the taste of honey, it is golden yellow. March 8 Women's Day is coming, and the students are talking about buying gifts for their mother and grandmother and helping their mother to clean the house. And I want to let my mother have a special treatment for the day. My magician, get up early in the morning and get ready for a sweet breakfast. A bowl of longevity noodles, blessing mothers longevity; an egg, blessing mother forever young, skin is like a tender egg; a cup of orange juice that I personally squeezed out for my mother, wishing my mother forever sweet and happy. When I am ready, I leave a note with the words: Mom, I wish you happiness. Mother was very happy to watch this sweet breakfast after waking up. After that, my magical magician designed a happy project for my mother all day. My mother’s heart was like honey, and she was very happy. Looking at my mother's smile, I am very happy.