Zuxun Chinese School 2017 Record of Spring Festival garden activities in 2017

Zuxun Chinese School’s record of Spring Festival garden activities in 2017 Huiming The sound of firecrackers outside the window, singing and dancing on the stage. Unexpectedly, things have changed, and the school has become full of spring spirit. The principal issued a message...

A record of Zu Xun Chinese School’s 2017 Spring Festival garden activities by Huiming There was sound of firecrackers outside the window and singing and dancing on the stage. Unexpectedly, things have changed, and the school has become full of spring spirit. The principal handed out red envelopes, and the teachers and students looked happy. Although he arrived late, ($1) won a million silver dollars. I am full of energy and excited to visit the garden. Girls enjoy the cheongsam show here the most. Looking left and right, taking pictures is more beautiful. Over there is a chessboard, a fierce battle showing off heroic figures: sister and brother making moves together, father and son commanding the flag together. The snow in the distant mountains has not yet passed away, but the soldiers are already sweating. There is also a tug-of-war match, with cheers filling the sky: If you win, you will be smiling, but if you lose, you will not be convinced: Look at your opponent carefully, why do you want to ride more? There is also musical chairs, and I am a bit nervous: I wait for the music to start, but I am afraid that the singing will stop; I sit down and get up, but when I get up, there is no seat. It's better to jump, it all depends on good luck: you smile when you win, it doesn't matter if you lose, you smile like looking at other people's cakes. It looks simple, but it is not easy to do: clamping chocolates, pulling bells and kicking shuttlecocks, none of them are skillful; even shooting basketball requires perseverance through drops of water; whether it is guessing lantern riddles, it is also necessary to be familiar with books and poems from all over the world. Looking at the calligraphy forum again, the dragon and phoenix are dancing for the teacher, and the students are tracing the red letters. I hope that one day, Tucson will also have a Wang Xizhi. The graffiti field next door is also a beautiful scene: red flowers and green leaves, and the crayons look childish. Unexpectedly, there is a master, and the scissors are like gods. With a click of the knife, the red paper turns into a lantern. I wonder if the old hen will turn into a duck with one more blow? Suddenly I heard the noise outside the hall and saw a table tennis play. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but wants to be with the old man. Unexpectedly, it was still old ginger, and the calf had to return home. I saw father and son soldiers again, fighting against cavalry in pairs with spears. (ji) Transition is like a flywheel, and rush is like the wind. In the end, the winner wins, and everyone is happy. Thanks to the three girls for supporting the small world of students; thanks to the school board for bringing in the new spirit of the Spring Festival. Wishes and wishes, tomorrow will be sweeter. Looking forward to seeing you again next year.