a letter to my sister

I am very happy to receive your letter.

Tell you that the spring in Wuhan is very beautiful. Peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, pear blossoms, and rape blossoms are all open, red like fire, powder like Xia, white like snow, yellow like gold. The rain here is like a cow's hair, like a flower needle, like a filament. The spring breeze here, like the mother's hand stroking the grass, the grass is green, tender, green and green. In the pond of our community, you are playing a composition game, like a black pearl in a row, and a brush painting in the water.

Oh, yes, there is one more thing. Last Saturday night, our whole family went to see the cherry blossoms. Looking at the cherry blossoms in the garden, the fireworks and silver flowers are blooming. The flowers near the branches are very low. We saw cherry blossoms on the bridge, and the night fell slowly. A bright moon rose slowly, and the lake was covered with sparkling silver. I saw a pagoda that shrugged into the sky, and it was illuminated by the light to create a strange halo. It was beautiful!

Do you remember the last time you came to Wuhan? On the first day, I went to the Science and Technology Museum to play, I was dizzy, you laughed at me; the next day I went to the museum to play, you have a fever, I laughed at you; in the future we can no longer succumb to each other.

Welcome you and the uncle on Labor Day to come to Wuhan to enjoy the flowers!

I wish you happiness and well-being!

Li Ziheng

2012-4-22

The third grade of Wuhan Dafang School in Hubei: Li Ziheng