spring

When people don't pay attention, the hot summer has already come quietly. At this point, people are just beginning to pay attention, summer is coming!

Let's go find the shadow of it! In the park, the lotus in the pond is like a slim lotus fairy dancing in the pond, drifting in the wind, beautiful! Coming to the grass, the grasses are like mighty soldiers, standing upright, as if to tell everyone: "We will not surrender to the hot summer!" Come to the creek, the small fish in the creek Jumping around, it seems to be saying: "It’s really cool inside the creek!"

It’s too hot to get out of the park. I had to buy root ice cream to eat. Back home, I had to turn on the air conditioner and the fan. Ah, it’s cool! Turn on the TV and watch the TV show. Wow, this is really a beautiful thing on earth! !

Through the window, I looked at the "fireball father-in-law" in the sky and thought: "Fireball father-in-law", "fireball father-in-law", many soils can no longer grow crops because of drought. Therefore, many people on the planet are starved to death because they have no food to eat. I beg you to pity the innocent creatures on earth. Why are you giving us such a big punishment? ! What did we make wrong? ! Thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that I could go swimming. Without further ado, I immediately acted: bring a swimsuit, goggles, swimming cap and a monthly card. Going to the swimming pool.

Oh, that ruthless summer and the sun!

Icy snow,

Falling underground,

Gradually melting,

What will it become?

Small seeds,

Planted into the land,

Gradually rooting, sprouting,

What will it become?

Icy snow,

After all, it will melt,

I think,

It will become spring!

Small seeds,

In the end, it will grow leaves, bloom,

I think,

It will become spring!

The spring breeze blows,

The icy snow no longer cares for the cold heart,

Willing to turn into a drop of snow in the spring,

Moisturize the seeds and grow up slowly.

The spring rain falls,

The little seeds no longer have nostalgia for the cold land.

Accumulate a bit of strength,

Breaking the ground and becoming a bud.

From then on,

I don't like winter anymore.

because

I know,

No matter how cold the winter,

Behind him will be a warm spring girl.

Fifth grade: Peng Xinyu