Last year the same is true of street view
Decorate the lovers smile, and my bags
The silent night under the stars
Even if there is no amount of distance, also want to go
The first snow fell, as the candle in the sanctity of the candle
The quiet melody, come
The taste of the Chinese open mouth, it is a bitter coffee
But with a thick sweet, let me at a loss
Moved by the color of eyes was extension
That is, the fate of the stay
A bit of holy light, scattered in the pupil
This a tender and dark red
Let I can't help but feel that to send Christmas atmosphere
The heart of the swaying, I was in a sad
Pure color of Christmas, but without a heart warm
Today is Christmas, multimedia classroom hold a activity, each class selected ten people to attend. I have not been selected, the in the mind a little unhappy. But afternoon activities make me unhappy to cloud nine.
In the afternoon, the teacher had the blackboard, on the blackboard hang a colored ribbons, and then to me and KuangXiang, Tang Yi section and Jiang Huimin two to sit at the same table to draw pictures on the blackboard. The teacher asked us to write "merry Christmas" four characters and think how painting was how to draw. We voted unanimously Tang Yi section to write, Tang Yi festival with four different colors chalk write "merry Christmas" four characters, the blackboard suddenly becomes great. We use colored chalk on the blackboard to draw up the picture, a blackboard became a beautiful painting.
After the pictures, the teacher let us guessing riddles. The teacher even a few riddle we didn't want to come out. Later, smart KuangXiang brainwave, suddenly came up with several riddle. The teacher award him a automatic pencil and a box of ink. I got two riddles, teacher award give me a book.