Small worm

I stared quietly at a small green worm lying on the broken leaf. Xiaoqing is from the furry body, like a small ball, and is now lazing in the sun.

Time passed by, and the little green insects were motionless and quiet. I can't help but guess the situation of this little green worm. Is he sick? At this time, the little green worm like a revived puppet, the body slowly crawling forward, the slow snail of the small worm can catch up with it, but the little worm is still insisting on climbing into the distance.

I am imaginatively super strong, I began to fantasize, and the little green worm finally turned into a beautiful butterfly with wings flying in the sky...

Sixth grade: happy water bottle princess