friend

Walk into the gate of the yard. You will see a small circular garden. I will also tell you that the little butterfly here is my good friend. Every day when I walk into the garden, they dance and greet me. If I see someone hurting them, I will ask that person to put them away. If I don't let it go, I will say: "The little butterfly also has life!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the garden is also my good friend. Every August, it became a fragrance of ten miles. The beige petals of rice grain sway in the wind. When I saw someone picking up the sweet-scented osmanthus, put it in a jar. I will say to that person: "If you take them all off, then when others pass by, they will not smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus."

From the garden, you will see a pomegranate tree like a grandmother bent over. It will open a single red flower with curled edges in the spring. In the fall, the flowers have fallen, and they have a round and large red pomegranate. I will tell you first, I will not allow you to pick it up!

Going forward, I saw many of my good friends again. Look, a lot! Hello, little snail. You crawled silently all day, where is this going? Hello, ivy. How beautiful your green leaves are! Hello, grapefruit tree. When is your petite grapefruit, when will the "ugly duckling turn white swan"? Hello, rugged stone. When can you become smooth and flat? ......

The flaming sunset over the mountains is like this. I am reluctant to say goodbye to my good friends, wave goodbye to them...

Sixth grade: Liu Xiuping