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Early spring, planting trees, hope


When the shy first smack of the morning glow appeared on the horizon, when the joyful bird opened its throat in the branches, when the tender spring breeze ran between the trees, when the clear stream was creaking, I stepped on the cheerful footsteps, breathing. The smell of spring is going to the Garden Expo.
In the early spring, I stepped into the west gate of Yuanbo Garden, and there was a fresh air filled with mud and fragrance. On the bank, I found spring. Look, the willow tip has been decorated with a touch of green, and the wicker is also softly stretched in the wind. The breeze blew, and a circle of ripples was picked up on the lake. In the sunshine, the lake shines. Suddenly, a crisp bird roar came and a kingfisher swept across the lake to the far side. A surprise in my heart: Spring Garden Expo is beautiful!
"Oh..." The little train sang a cheerful song and came to our side. We all got on the bus, and the uncle gave us one by one to close the door. I still don’t forget to say: "When you are driving, you must grab the armrests." At that moment, my heart was full of warmth. The little train set off, and the slightly cool wind blew from the window, the sun was naughty in the car, and our face was filled with joy.
Planting trees We came to the plantation, and on the small train, everyone rushed to pick up the shovel and bucket. You see, the person who got the tool was full of joy, and the one who didn't get it was disappointed. The forestry administrator uncle quickly explained: "There will be tools later." So, those faces that were somewhat disappointed opened their smiles.
I first found a small peach seedling, and then began to dig up the soil. But why didn't the shovel listen to me, I spent a lot of effort to dig down the original pit. When I was full of confidence and prepared to plant the saplings, the words of concern to the forest guards were heard in the ear: "Little girl, you didn't dig deep enough." I nodded gratefully. I looked up and saw that the classmates around me were sweating, but they were all planting in focus. I am not too far behind, quickly took off my coat, regardless of the pain in my wrist, and seriously dig up the soil. When I dig again, the shovel seems to obey me, I no longer feel so hard. The pit was finally dug, and I used the strength of the milk to put the saplings into the pit, trying to make the trunk of the sapling perpendicular to the ground. In order to make the roots of the saplings strong, I filled the pits with care, and carefully used the shovel to make the soil strong... Finally, I poured water on the saplings.
Looking at the little sapling I planted by myself, I couldn't help but touch its soft branches and sniff its fresh taste...
I hope that the time flies so fast, unconsciously, the two-hour tree planting activity is over. I really can't bear to leave the little saplings I planted. Before leaving the Garden Expo, I took a picture with Xiao Shumiao and hung a card with my name on the tree. The saplings have become more and more lively under the sunlight. I silently said in my heart: "Small sapling, let us have a growth game together! I will always water for you."
On the way back, the sun shines warmly on the earth, but my mood is heavy. Just as I looked back at the Garden Expo Park, I saw a flowing waterfall. Its squeaky voice seemed to say to me: "The little girl, the sapling desire is to green the earth, your wish is to green the motherland. My wish is to beautify the garden. Let us work hard for the ideal!" So, my mood is happy, full of hope, on the way home.
Ten years later, in the spring of the vibrant garden, a young female teacher brought her students to the peach forest in full bloom, and together they sang the poems of "Greening the Motherland"...
Taizhou Experimental School 2nd: Zhang Yunyi

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