I help my parents sweep the floor.

On a Saturday morning, my father and mother got up very early. After breakfast, they rushed to work, and even the floor was too late to sweep. After getting up at about 6 o'clock, I found the living room to be dirty, all small pieces of paper and melon shells. I think: It should be yesterday that my brother and I played the "snow" game and made the living room unsatisfactory. Since my parents are very busy, I decided to help my parents and mothers get a hygiene.

So, I woke up my brother. After eating the breakfast prepared by Mom and Dad for us, I picked up the broom and swept the "snowflake". At the beginning, the large, thick rubbish was easy to sweep into the garbage shovel. However, those small pieces of paper are not easy to deal with. I swept it a little, and "Snowflake" flew to the other side. It seemed like playing hide-and-seek with me. I really couldn't take this little piece of paper. Later, I gently pressed the small piece of paper with the broom and slowly swept it into the garbage shovel. These "snowflakes" were finally "conquered" by me. The younger brother is also very obedient, picking up the confetti on the ground little by little...

It is not an easy task to sweep the floor. It is not so easy to do a good job. Isn’t Mom and Dad very tired every day? I will not litter again in the future.

Comment: The author writes the truth of the sweeping of the land in a reasonable way, with the Lord and the Times. What is more valuable is to write his own feelings: It is not so simple to do a good job of doing something seriously - to put a small thing that would have been ordinary Write the meaning.

Second grade: Ouyang Jiaxin 1