I can do this thing.

The hot summer wind blows into the window, and the sunshine outside the window is being talked passionately. I took my head at the noon, and put my head on the window, and closed my eyes slightly.

The bus swayed like a bulky worm. The car stopped in front of a stop sign, and I opened my eyes and moved. A figure walked up, and I widened my eyes. It turned out to be a grandfather with a white hair and a walking. The workshop at this time is full of people, and he is slowly moving in this crowd.

Give up the seat? I am jealous in my heart. However, there are still a few miles away from the destination! Don't let it! That is too much public morality, completely leaving the teachings of the elders behind. Let? Don't let? ... In this debate, conscience has defeated my selfishness. So I turned and looked for the old grandfather. I saw him, and he was watching me. I stood up right away and stood next to me. The old grandfather seemed to come along with my heart. He held the chair and slowly sat down. After he was seated, he looked back and glanced at me gratefully. I seemed to see his mouth rising, as if he heard him say "thank you." That look, how smile is that kind.

Thinking of this, my mouth is rising, the sun gently licks my face...

Fifth grade: Ye Yixue