Green lake

My name is Mo Candle, born in "Clear Clear Water", is a piano fairy. I have a violin friend, his name is Yin Yan, a green lake fairy. "Green Lake" is the most beautiful singing in the fairy. I dream of becoming a green lake. Yin Yan said that I have a good creative talent. Unfortunately, I have a good voice in the white, singing and going out, even the famous song will sing wrong.

The sun is blowing through the gauze, the cherry blossoms and the wind telling it that it is soft and elegant, and a little silver light is scattered on my raft table. I stared at it all, the sound was like sand, hoarse and weak, I I haven't been out of the house for three days. Tomorrow is the green lake contest of the piano fairy, but why can't I sing the breeze and sing amber? There are scattered white music around, it is dim yellowing, my mind is empty, what happened to me? "Hey, hey," I slowly stood up, slamming my toes off the gap and opening the door. "Oh, it was silver." I was a little excited, but he didn't look very happy. The blazing blue image in your eyes can melt everything. "Do you know the green lake that you thought about in the first place? I am afraid you have forgotten it!" "Hey!" I am very annoyed. "How can I forget it? That is because The song of a blond green lake, so beautiful, so cheerful, reminds me of happiness, and so on. Fast. What is fast. Le?" I bite the white lips, and my eyes are actually Confused, how can I forget the happiness that is so familiar? "Hey, Yinyan" I don't know where my hand is. "You can, can you help me find happiness, find it, find it, dream?" Silver Yan is relieved, and the ignorance in his eyes gradually becomes gentle. "Oh, I can" "Oh, great, then let's go, go, find happiness, find dreams!"

After a little finishing, we set off on the Xiangmai Road to the Golden Farm. This is a funny place, wheat taller than people, Mr. Straw who will dance in space, play the windmill of Chaplin dance, and drink beer. The crow, and the cat affectionate dog, jump the rock rabbit. . . . . . "Oh, awesome!" I shouted happily, and my hair became golden because of excitement. "I seem to find happiness!" Silver Yan drank carrot wine, and the tip of her ear was red with happiness. "Go to the next stop." "At Lake Cocona, we met the Lake Monster and the Wendy Water Demon. When playing 24 o'clock with the Lake Monster, there was a sudden sound of singing in the lake, like the last jump of a swan, like a tear in a girl. Drops on the lake are generally smashed, sobbing like a sorrowful iceberg, so cold, so beautiful, so proud "too beautiful, is that blond-green lake? Like the angel's last praising cute, so thrilling, I I also want to be such a fairy." I slowly closed my eyes, and there was an unknown bitterness in my mouth. My eyes gradually became occupied by sputum. Unfortunately, Yinyan did not seem to be sad, but also nervous. He was happy to wave. With both hands, shouting "Hey! Moses, you find, find your dreams!" I glanced, the bitterness of my heart disappeared in an instant, more happy than eating Suger sugar, hey, I found the original intention of the dream. I am no longer confused! I am happy to yell, and Yin Yan hugs and dances in Iraq. In the competition, I became the first Green Lake Fairy in history to sing, and the headmaster Gray said that he heard happiness in my music and heard the release.

Most people's dreams are always mixed into a yellow paper because of reality. If you want to make it pure white, please remember to always protect your dreams.

Bey---cloud

Sixth grade: Yan Yan