My family's "Yellow Kid"

When I was seven or eight years old, my grandfather and grandmother often came to our house to play. Our family lives on the top floor and there is a garden above. My grandfather likes flowers, so my grandfather planted many beautiful and fragrant flowers on the roof. There are jasmine, roses, magnolia, and pomegranate, orange, vine... I like my orange tree most.

When the orange tree was first released, the green leaves were covered with many small round oranges. It can't be eaten now, it is hard and bitter. When the earth was covered with green grass, the little orange was as big as a stone, but I took it off desperately. At this time, the orange tree looks like a mighty general, and at a distance it looks like a group of stars flying in the sky.

The most beautiful autumn here. The citrus is ripe, and the orange tree is like a sunset glow. Huang Chengcheng and Jin Cancan put a golden coat on the mother of the earth. The dark brown orange tree was covered with heavy citrus. These naughty little oranges bent the orange tree, and we had to use the branches to prop up the branches. The autumn wind blew, and the bursts of rich orange scent fluttered in the wind, making you feel refreshed. Speaking of this delicious orange, it is really sour and sweet, cold and delicious, crystal clear as jade, people are lingering. It is now leafy. My father and I often enjoy the coolness in its shade, and sometimes they will take a thirst quencher.

One day, I was enjoying the coolness under the orange tree. I slept with a big sensation: "Snoring, snoring..." Suddenly I fell into a dark, dirty forest, where it was terrible, there were dinosaurs, eating people Vampire... On the way to escape, I met an orange man with hands, feet, eyes and mouth. We ran and ran! Finally, we arrived at a safe zone. I was too thirsty. The orange man became an orange and said, "Come on me! You will not be thirsty." I postponed it again and again, but it was I opened myself and flew into my mouth and turned into water. This way I escaped a dead luck.

Unfortunately, this year, our orange tree did not have oranges, but I still remember the orange man, so I named it "Yellow Kid".

Cangzhou Shidong Guoxiao fifth grade: Chen Yuyu