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Sunday travel


On Sunday, I stayed at home and didn't do anything. So I turned myself into an airplane. I came to Tonogi, where all were deserts. I picked up dozens of seeds and sprinkled them on the desert. Then I became a magical kettle with inexhaustible magical water. I sprinkled it on the desert. In less than a minute, the seeds poked out and grew into tall trees. I am happy to shout: "The desert turns into a forest!"

It was getting dark. I became a high-speed plane and flew home. When I got home, my father asked me why I came back. I smiled at my father and turned and left. I really want to have the ability of Sun Wukong to change, helping the world!

Guangdong Chaozhou Xiangqiao District, the first grade of cotton in Germany: Chen Rongrong

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