一个万里无云的下午,我带小(4)班的小朋友去玩海洋球。快乐的孩子们犹如顽皮的小鸭看到了久违的小河,纷纷跳入海洋球池中,有的让五彩的球淹没身体,进行肌肤与球的亲密接触;有的试图挖出一个小坑,把自己埋进去;还有的用双手捧起一捧球,又撒下,一时间好似下了场彩色的雨……彩球 A cloudless afternoon, I take a small (4) classes to play the ocean ball children. Happy children like naughty ducklings see the long absence of the river, have jumped into the pool of the ocean ball, and some colorful ball overwhelmed the body, the skin and the ball intimate contact; some tried to dig a pit, the Buried themselves; others won a ball with both hands, and sown, for a time like a colored rain under the field ... ...