夏天的晚上,天还没黑尽,池塘里的青蛙就再也憋不住了。“扑通、扑通”从荷叶上往水里跳。“玩啦,玩啦,该玩玩啦。”嗬,这时的池塘,全是闹哄哄的声音,有的青蛙拿起莲蓬当话筒,在哇啦哇啦地唱:“呱呱呱,呱呱呱,我们是爱唱歌的小青蛙。”有的则在念儿歌、讲故事,池塘里的鱼呀、虾呀,给吵得心烦,嘀咕着:“瞧瞧,有了这些青蛙,可过不上安静日子啦。”乌龟爷爷正缩在小屋子里写一本书,听到批评青蛙的那些话,便扔下笔,摇着芭蕉扇出了门。“我说鱼叔叔、虾哥哥们,可别在背后议论我们的小青蛙,得想个法子,组织他们玩一些有意义的活动。”鱼叔叔瞪了乌龟爷爷一眼,说:“我可没那份耐心。”说着,游到一边吐水泡泡去了。虾哥哥也应声说:“就是嘛,谁有那份耐心。”虾哥哥一边说,一边弓 Summer night, days are not black, frogs in the pond no longer hold anymore. “Thump, thump” jump from the lotus leaf to the water. “Play, play, the play.” 嗬, at this time the pond, all the noisy sound, and some frog picked up the microphone when the microphone, in Walawala singing: “Quack quack quack Quack we are Love to sing a little frog. ”While others were reading songs, storytelling, fish in the pond, shrimp, quarreling and muttered:“ Look, with these frogs, you can not live a quiet day ”Grandma Turtle is shoving a book in a small room, hearing the words of the frog critics, dropping his pen and fanning the banana out of the door. “I said fish uncle, shrimp brothers, do not talk about our little frogs in the back, have to think of a way, organize them to play some meaningful activities.” Uncle fish staring at a turtle grandfather and said: “I do not that Be patient. ”Then, swim to the side of the spit bubble went. Shrimp brother also said: “Well, who share the patience.” Shrimp brother said while bow