The memory of winter vacation - the trip to Hunan

During the winter vacation, my father and mother are going to Pingqiao Village in Yueyang, Hunan Province, which is the home of grandparents. We got up at four o'clock that day. Although we were very tired, when I thought about going home, my spirits came up. I went to Huangjiang to pick up my uncle. After breakfast at the uncle's house, we set off. It was still smooth on the way. I sat in the car for a long time, because I had to walk nearly 900 kilometers until I arrived home at 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

Wow! Grandma’s house is beautiful. A two-and-a-half-story building was wearing a milky white coat, and four large stainless steel windows shimmered. Two large round pillars stood upright at the gate. I went to hold my hands almost to close. The door is also stainless steel, and the mirror inlaid in the door can shine the figure. Going into the door, the hall is very spacious, and there is a cross-stitch of Mao Zedong’s grandfather on the wall facing the door. The red and bright is very festive. The ground floor on the first floor is terrazzo, and my mother said that such a good old man is afraid of slipping. The second floor is the house of the uncle's house. There are four rooms and one hall. The large white tiles are shining and shining. The long and flat curtains have a variety of colors, which are very beautiful. The sofa, TV, and bed are all new, just like a big new house.

The adults are talking and laughing, and our children are gathered to play my RC helicopter. I picked up the remote control and pushed the rising remote control up a bit. Then it flew up. I only heard the cousin, the cousin and the cousin called a group. I want to play, I want to play, I am afraid they are these little guys. My plane is broken, so I have priority for my cousin to play. Hey, it’s very lively, crying and laughter!

It was snowing in the morning of the 30th. When I heard this good news, I quickly put on my clothes and went outside to see the snow. The earth had covered a white cotton yarn, and the snow fluttered in the air like a small piece of paper. Float, slowly fall to the ground. I love it very much, I can't help but grab the snow with my hands. When I touch it with my hand, I quickly retract it. The snow is too cold! Although the weather was very cold, several of our children were happily buying guns. On the way to buying guns, most of them were mud puddles. We were all hiding, and we finally went to the store where we bought the guns. We each selected the guns we liked. I chose the fireworks and the cannons, and paid the money to go home with joy.

After returning to Guangzhou in the end of the year, my grandmother asked me if I still go there this year? I am busy nodding and saying that I must go. Now recalling those beautiful days, those blooming fireworks are unforgettable!

The third year of the National Primary School affiliated to South China Agricultural University, Tianhe District, Guangzhou, Guangdong Province: He Yuejuan