Composition on play (1)

This morning, our family got up early because we were going to the Little Egret Beach to play.

At about 9.45, we set out for Little Egret Beach. It is about 150 kilometers from Wenzhou to Little Egret Beach. It was noon when we got there. I went to the seaside to play while everyone was still eating. After that, my father and I came to the seaside to have fun together. My aunt and I dug a big hole and buried my uncle. My aunt lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. After that, I took a swimming circle to swim in the sea with my father and several uncles. But when I came up, I found that my hand was bitten by a water mosquito. My aunt said, "It doesn't matter, just flush it with hot water." My mother told me to change my clothes quickly in case I caught cold. After changing my clothes, I stood at the seaside and saw many irregular figures from a distance. After a closer look, I found that they were composed of floating balls, and I saw many fishing boats, all very close to us. The sky is getting darker and darker, and there are various clouds in the sky. I also took pictures of them one by one. I can't bear to go home in the face of such beautiful scenery!

Composition on Play (2)

In spring, there is only the sound of rain. This weekend, the rain is still falling, and the buildings in the distance are dissolved in milky white.

I don't like the continuous spring rain, but the rain also has the fun of rain. I once had a small wish that I should have a transparent umbrella, which is light green, so that when I hold an umbrella in rainy days, I can look up and see the light filaments jumping on the umbrella, and the condensed water drops slowly slide to the edge of the umbrella. When the rain was too small to hold an umbrella, I looked up at the sky and saw that the rain came down scattered, drawing silver arcs at night. Fall on my face, eyes.

I vaguely remember reading an article about a rain tour in the park, which was very desirable at that time. Now I will also remember that I hold a transparent umbrella and see a new green from the water curtain. The spreading green makes the trees tottering, thick enough to fall. That's beautiful. I drown in the green ocean full of new life, not the kind of warm jasper, but the color of spring, which is more off the beaten track.

Spring is really suitable for new green! The rain and fog make it elegant and mysterious. My spring is always wet. Spring brings me endless green. Run to the endless distance and let the world permeate with green.

Naturally, I like sunny days. When the sun is shining, the flower is a piece of honey. It is sweet and warm, with a fragrance similar to lemon or mint. This spring afternoon is obviously suitable for me to go back to the library and rub the ink on the pages with my fingers in a relaxing afternoon.

The spring under the sun is like a carefree fairy, while I prefer the elegant fairy under the night. In spring, everything is joyful from the heart. I was pleasantly surprised by the changes of everything in the daytime, and listened to the rain gently tapping the glass of the study at night, playing pure music.

Composition on Play (3)

Fishing for goldfish

Qiu Sujing, Grade 3

It happened in the end of summer, and I still remember it.

That evening, the sun was still setting. My parents and I went to Suzhou Paradise to play. We saw a goldfish fishing project, so we asked for a fishing rod, bucket and bait, and picked a place to start fishing.

I picked up the fishing rod, put a bit of bait on the hook, and started fishing. After waiting for a long time, no goldfish got hooked. When I lifted the fishing rod, I found that the bait on the hook had already been eaten by the crafty goldfish. I was angry and shouted, but I could do nothing with them.

My father pushed me aside and said, "Let me teach you." My father first surrounded the whole hook with a big bait, and then threw it into the school of fish in the water. The small fish scrambled to surround it. As soon as the fishing line sank, my father quickly picked up the fishing rod and caught a goldfish. I grabbed the little fish and walked slowly towards the bucket. Suddenly, as soon as it stood up, it slipped out of my hand. I finally caught it and put it into the bucket.

I picked up the fishing rod again and learned from my father's method. This time, a fish finally bit the hook. I was glad to mention it. However, I overexerted. The little goldfish was thrown out by me and flew back into the fishpond. I can't laugh or cry. My father told me that in these fishing places, the small goldfish have been fed cunningly, and they will quickly lift the fishing rod when they bite the hook.

Later, we caught two small goldfish. At this time, the fishing time for us was over, and we went home contentedly with four goldfish.