Sunny day

Looking up, I saw a glimpse of the sun that dawned on me.

This sunshine seems to be the memory of that marshmallow.

At that time, just after a light rain, I walked on the street wet by the rain, the shops on both sides of the house dripped down the water, and the grass did not have the green onions. A touch of sadness came, I walked forward with a sullen look. Suddenly, a scent came over, and there was a small car not far away, where cotton candy was being sold. I stepped up and couldn't wait to breathe a big sigh of air, crying, how nostalgic it tastes! Because it was just raining, there were not many people to buy. I said to the proprietress: "Get a marshmallow." "Well, wait a moment." It was a man who answered me. There was no ups and downs in the plain tone, but he was strong. The baritone attracted me to him. In front of him was an old-fashioned sugar machine. He saw that he put a spoonful of sugar into a small hole in the middle, and there was a sugar filament around it. The man was skillfully wrapped around with a wooden stick. After he finished, he wanted to hand it to me, but he was taken by the boss. He threw it into the trash can. My brow wrinkled. What is this? The proprietress looked at me and said, "This is not too tight, it is definitely not convenient to eat." I suddenly realized, but there are some doubts: there are such people in the world! Will the current business consider the customer's feelings? The sun in the sky passed through the dark clouds, and the silk was warmly shining on me. I couldn't help but change the position of the man to make cotton candy. This time, he picked up several different colors of fruit powder and added it. He explained: "With this thing, marshmallow will taste better!" After the completion, the proprietress took the cotton candy in his hand, and The second difference was that she wrapped a piece of paper towel on a wooden stick and said, "Hold it, it doesn't stick." I looked at her in surprise and handed over the colorful marshmallows. At this time, the sky was completely cleared, and the bright sunshine sprinkled with the pedestrians to play the game, naughty and sighed, and turned into a bright rainbow. I looked at the golden light, like cotton candy, like...

The seemingly acquainted sunshine is like the experience of moving books.

Just entering the second day, everyone did not know each other, the teacher organized everyone to the library to receive the book, everyone raised their hands and rushed to move books. All the boys entered the warehouse, going back and forth again and again, going up and down the stairs, so that our clothes were already soaked, and the sweat on our faces could not be wiped. The bright smile on his face is like the golden sunshine. Everyone smiled happily and moved. Finally, the book was finished, we sat in the classroom, and the bright sunshine outside came in, it seemed to cheer us up.

Many sunny days have been woven into a sweet life, and I hope that this beautiful day will last forever!

Third day: Guo Weifeng