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Holiday play


The May Day holiday started and I started my planning.

On the first day, I took a full day class. Feeling particularly tired, I really want to put down the books, rush out of the classroom, run out of the building, and have a hard time playing for a day, that is called happiness. But this kind of thinking is only able to think about it in my mind. I can't and dare not do it because I am afraid, afraid of the teacher's criticism and the palm of my parents. I am more afraid to live up to my parents' expectations of me, so I am I had to sit quietly in the classroom and listen to the teacher, but my soul had already gone elsewhere. In the evening, because my sister came to me to play, I asked my mother for a long time before I promised to let me play for a while.

The next morning, I slept on my bed in a comfortable bed and didn't want to get up. "To go home today, you hurry to give me up." No way, I can't help my mother's snoring, can only hold my body and slowly put on clothes. After hurriedly eating, down the floor, my mother took me on an electric car. My mother and I are talking and laughing on the road. That is, after more than half an hour, I came to my home. My family’s water pipe was broken. My mother waited until my father came back to work. I was ruthlessly locked in a room to write homework. How miserable I was. I listened to the movement and couldn't write it at all, but soon I finished the homework I brought back and I came out. At noon, after dinner, my father slept for a while and then got up and worked again. Of course, this time, I am also helping. My mother and I helped fill the soil, but it was really tired! This makes me understand that it is not easy for adults to earn money, but it is necessary to save some flowers. After doing a little while, I was sitting there and I was out of breath. My mother said that I was lazy. My temper is very strong, I can't help my mother, and I force myself to continue. This is half an afternoon. After the treatment of the water pipe is finished, it is necessary to control the solar energy. Dad and a grandfather climbed from the ladder to the roof and pulled the things used one by one with a rope. I watched them busy on it, a gust of wind blowing, very cool, I think it should be cooler on the top, so I envy them, I want to climb up and play, but I dare not, I am afraid to fall. It’s not too early to clean up, plus I kept squatting home, and I went home with my mom and dad. After returning home, I rushed upstairs and squatted on the sofa, not wanting to get up.

On the third day, I did not go out as I did in the past. I got up very late in the morning and I cooked myself. Not long after, my dad’s fellow came to be a guest. They went out to play for a while, and I was accompanied by them. We went to Taigong Lake to watch the scenery, but I don't think there is anything fun there. When I came back at noon, it was almost twelve o'clock, and I started cooking and eating. In the afternoon, we went to Ma Liantai again. I wanted to go there to pick up some flowers. I can see that it is a bit old, there is no hook, and I will come back when I walk away. I left the guest at night, I turned on the computer, chatted with my classmates on QQ, and stole food.

The May Day holiday has passed like this, but I am still immersed in the atmosphere of this holiday.

Linyi No.1 Middle School, Linyi District, Zibo, Shandong: Colorful Rose Flower

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