Boxing fortune teller in Qiao Zhuang _ boxing fortune teller in Qiao Zhuang

Today, we are going to "Fishing Zhang Forest Park". My mood is particularly exciting.

In the morning, I get up early at 6: 30 and freshen up carefully. Where is my mother? I went shopping in the morning market, so I went to the living room to wait for my mother. I looked at my watch. How time flies! I thought to myself: time, time, you go quickly and let mom come back early. In this way, we can leave early to fish. I looked at my watch again and again in a hurry, but it seemed to be competing with me and walking so slowly!

Mom finally came back, packed her things, and we shipped them to the car. Ready, let's go! First, I picked up my parents, then I went to the barbecue shop to get the tools, food and various ingredients for making mutton kebabs, and then I picked up Binbin's brother and his family to go fishing!

On the way. Through the window, I saw the lush trees; Yellow wildflowers are like a golden carpet, with a few purple orchids dotted in the middle ... At this moment, I saw a watermelon seller outside the window. I told my father to buy watermelon to eat. Dad bought a big watermelon, which made his mouth water.

Along the Yellow River Dam, we arrived at the Mother River, and my father let us get off and play for a while. We walked across the road, and yellow sand, the wide Yellow River and countless big stones appeared in front of us. On the bank of the Yellow River, I saw sheep. Sheep on the banks of the Yellow River are like white clouds in the sky, carefree and carefree. Brother Bin Bin volunteered to run down Dashipo and climb up again. It's so high that my heart chills. I lay on the grass, bathed in sunshine and breathed fresh air; Watching catkins flying in the air.

When I arrived at my destination, I found an empty lawn covered with a cloth by a godmother. The floor cloth is colorful, so lying on it is very comfortable, probably because of the grass. It feels like lying in bed. Dad sat on the floor playing poker with them, while mom went to the western Woods with them. My brother and I saw a white marble statue of the Yellow River mother in the west. She faces the east and her back to the Yellow River. We ran to the stone slope below, climbed up and ran down, which was very interesting. It's easier to get down than to get up. First find the protruding place of the stone, step on the stone, grab the stone with your hands and climb up step by step. My brother and I climbed over and over again, regardless of the sweat on our faces, just like two naughty little monkeys.

My stomach is growling, so I suggest eating. We took tools, food and all kinds of ingredients for kebabs from the car. Dry dad lit charcoal with a blowtorch, and we lit charcoal with a paper shell fan. Mom, they string things with bamboo sticks, dad and dry dad are responsible for baking, and my brother and I send them over and over again. In a short time, it was baked. Delicious kebabs and heart tubes, delicious peppers, potatoes, and brown steamed bread ... we ate with relish and were full. My brother and I went to play.

My brother is looking for stones there, ready to throw water away. I dug a hole with my brother's shovel, dug a hole about 30 cm high, trimmed the edge and finished it. Then we go to the Yellow River to play with mud. Brother digs mud on the shore, just like cutting tofu. I found a stone that looked like a cuboid, dug up dirt from the water and pasted it on. From a distance, it looks like a car. I drew a sketch of the doors and windows of the car. At this time, the dopted mother shouted above: "Eat watermelon, if you don't eat it, it will be gone." Let's just wash our hands, just like two good horses running back to eat watermelon.

This kind of watermelon is thin and crisp, and it is full of red mortar, like pieces of shiny red agate. When it walked sideways, it only heard the sound of rattle and the sound of sweet juice flowing out along the knife. Take a bite, I really want to buy a fruit sorbet, which is as cool as it is. After eating watermelon, we all took pictures in the Woods and the river. We all take turns to observe the opposite Woods with binoculars. A whole breeze blew, and the catkins blowing head-on were like white snow.

I am ready to go home. On the way, everyone was happy, but I fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again, I got home. Although I am very tired this time, I am very happy!