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2023-04-11 09:51:04 节日作文 访问手机版

The Children's Festival is the red-letter day that I like most, because this day is special,for us children prepares.

儿童节是我最喜欢的节日,因为这一天是专门为我们儿童准备的。

The Children's Festival of in former years is in the school and classmates a spend joyfully. This year the reason as a result of epidemic situation, we fail to go to school up to now. This day, the good friend that mom made us goes together picnic. Hear go picnic, I and little sister are glad bad.

往年的儿童节都是在学校和同学们一起欢度。今年由于疫情的原因,我们至今没能上学。这一天,妈妈叫上了我们的好朋友一起去野餐。听说去野餐,我和妹妹高兴坏了。

When just beginning set out on a journey, we are very excited still. But went before long a little impatient. My continuously ground asks when mom arrives, when to arrive? Did not know to ask how many times. Reach a place eventually. The car flew like the birdie that we resemble appearing.

刚开始上路的时候,我们还很兴奋。可是走了不久就有点儿不耐烦了。我一个劲儿地问妈妈什么时候到,什么时候到?不知道问了多少次。终于到地方了。我们像出笼的小鸟一样飞下了车。

The place of picnic has a lake. Lake range is very wide, one hope to be less than an edge, the beach of lakefront is soft soft, smooth foot goes above special and comfortable. Mom and her friends are busy build tent, bake string. Our child has his game. We are taking keg to scoop up conch in lakefront, the conch here is true many, our everybody was scooped up a lot of. The little sister still takes water of scoop hold up from time to time to spill me.

野餐的地方有一片湖。湖面非常宽阔,一眼望不到边,湖边的沙滩软软的,光脚走在上面特别舒服。妈妈和她的朋友们忙着搭帐篷,烤串。我们小孩儿则有自己的游戏。我们拿着小桶在湖边捞海螺,这里的海螺真不少,我们每个人都捞了许多。妹妹时不时地还拿铲子撩水泼我。

Well, the fragrance that which come to? A fragrance is gotten in my nose. “ children, come quickly Lu is strung together! ” hotpot is strung together had been baked so quickly. We are carrying conch to be gone to time run, the water in the bucket is groggy on the trousers that is scattered in me. “ elder sister, wait me a moment. The little sister is taking ” to cry antrum is crying. Where can be I still considered go up! Hotpot is strung together, piscine bean curd, bowel all sorts of baking string let me taste. Eat to string together, I lie on cushion, look at the cloud to waving comfortably leisurely, warm warm wind is blown, that feels diction character is ineffable.

咦,哪来的香味儿?一阵香味钻到了我的鼻子里。“孩子们,快来撸串儿啦!”羊肉串这么快就烤好了。我们拎着海螺就往回跑,桶里的水摇摇晃晃都撒在了我的裤子上。“姐姐,等等我。”妹妹带着哭腔喊着。我哪里还能顾得上呀!羊肉串儿、鱼豆腐、肠各种烤串儿让我尝了个遍。吃完串儿,我躺在垫子上,看着云悠闲自在地飘着,暖暖的风吹过来,那感觉用语言都无法形容。

The setting sun falls on the west, ground of our be reluctant to part with left lakefront, came home. This Children's Festival still is held out not common.

夕阳西下,我们恋恋不舍地离开了湖边,回家了。这个儿童节还挺不寻常。(文/孙欣彤)