Golden five-pointed star

"咚咚咚" A familiar voice came from the playground. It turned out that the drum team began training again. It became a student who played drums. It has always been my dream. It used to be, now, and later.

In the first grade, I watched my brothers and sisters playing drums. Knock it, knock it, blow the number, play the snare, I will make up my mind, I must become a drum player.

In the second grade, I was fortunate to be an honor guard. On the road, I took the flag and walked step by step. Looking at my brothers and sisters in front, my heart was very happy, because I was no longer a member of the drum team. Far.

In the third grade, I was fortunate to be a little drummer. The bright voice of "咚咚咚, 咚咚咚, 咚咚咚咚咚咚咚" passed my ears, I was very happy, looking at the command flag, including the above. The five-pointed star.

When I was in the fourth grade, I became a bartender. I played it rhythmically. The voice was like the sound of the day. It was very beautiful. I already knew that I was not far from the success of my dream.

In the fifth grade, I became a big drum. I was carrying a drum, walking on the playground, and knocking on the "flag-up song." I immediately said to myself: "You have succeeded."

In the sixth grade, I sat in the classroom, listening to the familiar voice, watching the students "work" in the drum team, and a gratification came to my heart. It felt like I was familiar and seemed strange.

The golden five-pointed star seems to appear in front of my eyes. In my heart, the five-pointed star has been in that place, waiting for me.

Fourth grade of Yonghong Guoxiao, Zhouzhi County, Xi'an, Shaanxi: Lan Hongyang