Playing with sand

This afternoon, I went to the micro garden with my mother's brother.

From the east gate, I entered the pavilion and looked down. The river was green and sparkling. We walked down, and rows of willows combed long braids. On the sand pile by the river, we played a game with a shovel. The rule is; use a shovel to shovel the sand to the other side, and whoever has more sand there will win. We played and played, my brother only had a shovel of sand, so he said to him, "You are too stupid, I don't want to play with you." Then my brother Lei Liang two sand castles, shovel shovel Rotten castle, whoever is the fastest, who wins. I sighed, my brother snorted... We heard the screaming in the river while we were playing, and the crescent moon and his shadow were connected into a big disc.

The more we play, the more we are happy, we forget to go home.

Third grade: Gong Jiarui