An unforgettable thing

The third grade class of the upstream national school

Every day we have to go through many, many things, fun, happy, sad... they are like dazzling gems, often flashing in the treasure box of my memory. Today, the sun is shining, I am happily walking in the Wangcheng Park, looking at a fragrant tea tree, I can't help but think of that fun thing - wash the fragrant flower bath with my mother.

On that day, I went to the beautiful Wangchengpo with my dear mom and dad. There were a lot of flowers on the slopes of the city. There were big blossoming camellia, yellow plum blossoms, snow white magnolias, and many flowers that could not be named. ... At that time, the camellia was blooming brightly, blossoming, high and low, and I saw that my eyes were spent. Each camellia has the same size as a palm, each one has a multi-layered petal, and each piece of the pre-announcement flap is so delicate. Every camellia tree was covered with a thick layer of petals. When I saw the camellia, I said to my father and mother: "Mother and Dad, look, the tea flowers here are so much, so fragrant, so beautiful, let's get back together. Wash the flower bath!” Mom and Dad replied together: “Okay!” I was very happy. I picked up a piece of notice on the ground, picked it up, and took a closer look and found that the tea petals seemed like a sweet big peach. The camellia here has two colors, one is peach red and the other is red. We are oh yeah, for a while, we licked two big pockets, one bag is red and one bag is pink. When we were ready, we started to go home and wash the flower bath.

Let's put warm water in the bath and pour the fragrant petals into the water. Wow, the red petals are full of baths. I was so excited that I took off my clothes and jumped into the red bath with a bang. The water passed over my stomach, and some of the petals were still on my neck and face, so comfortable. Mother is pouring water on the petals next to me and bathing me. For me, I took a clean little bowl and a smooth plastic spoon. After a while, drowning, licking the petals, pouring water, pouring the petals... turned over and over, it was fun!

"Don't play! Get up." Mom told me. I quickly spoiled: "Mom, let me wash it for a while!" Mom said reluctantly: "That... that's alright." "Long live, long live." I continued to sit in the bathtub and start to squeeze flowers again. Juice - took a few pieces of camellia, put some water, put it in a bowl, and then use a spoon to hammer, I hammered it, hammered for a long time, did not squeeze into pink juice. It wasn't until the water was cold that I was reluctant to get dressed.

It’s fun to wash the flower bath, I really want to see the tea blossoms in front of you!

Third grade: Wang Yizhen