Doyouhaveanyunforgettablething?CertainlyIthink,sodoI.Lastspring,onasunshineday,ourstudentsandteachersvisitedEastPark.Whenwewentintothepark,wesawmanycolorfulflowersandseveralbeautifulbutterfliesdancingontheflowers,eventhelittlebeeswereattractedbysuchbeautifulscene.Suddenly,wesmelledthestinkingair.Weallfrightedandlookedforthereason.Onthebackofafoodshop,thereweremanyplasticbagsandbottleswithdirtyoilfloatingonthelake.Weallfeltangry.Wethoughtwemustdosomethingtochangethesituation.
Myidealschool:
Myidealschool
Iamgladtobeinthisbeautifulschool.IlovemyschoolsomuchthatIwanttostaywithitallmylife.Ihopemyschoolcanbeaplacethatthereisnoexamandfullofhahppy.Everyday,whenIgotoschoolandseemybeautifulschool,IknowitwillbeaplacethatIwon'tforget.Now,aschoolwithnicegardenwherewestudentscanhavealessuretime,itismyidealschoolandmyidealschoollife.
Onweekends,Ioftenhelpmumdosomewashing,Ican'tcook.Butmysisteroftendoessomecooking,becauseshelikesit.Mybrotheroftencleanourrooms,sometimeshehelpmyfatherwashourcar.Myfatherusuallydosomehouseworkintheyard,suchaswaterhisfavorteflowersandourfruittrees.Whatdoesmymumdoonweekends?Sheoftengoesshoppingandhasarest.becauseshedoesthesethingsforfivedays,welovehersowedothesethingsonweekends