Students' masterpieces ｜ Jump of Nibs: Desert Adventure

"The desert is lonely, and the long river is full." Whenever I think of this poem, a longing of a longing is born. I want to see the boundless desert!

opportunity finally arises! Last summer, Uncle Wang, who was experienced in adventure, took me and cousin to start a desert journey. We brought sufficient water, dry food and tents, and set off with excitement.

We walked in the desert, and we finally survived the hot day of the sun and ushered in the cold wind. My cousin and I were so tired that my excitement and excitement had disappeared in the morning. Uncle Wang looked exhausted, and decided to raise the tent. Here for one night here, soon we entered the sweet dream hometown.

In the middle of the night, I woke me up for a while, and I opened my sleepy eyes and saw a black shadow outside the tent approaching us. "Ah-" I was so scared that my face was white, my legs trembled, and I couldn't help screoring. My cousin and Uncle Wang heard my cry and turned up suddenly. "It's a lizard!" Uncle Wang looked at my eyes. I hurried to hide behind Uncle Wang, but my cousin disagreed, and if he rolled up his sleeve, he would surrender the lizard. At this time, the lizard felt the fierce "murderous" cousin, and it was not willing to show weakness and ran to the cousin. Seeing that it was about to bite the cousin, when he said that he was late and then, Uncle Wang pushed his cousin and clamped the lizard's neck with a long clip. The lizard opened his mouth suddenly and made a horrible cry. My cousin and I were stunned.

When Uncle Wang took the clip to carefully send the lizard to a far away from the tent, we were relieved and relieved from panic. When my cousin wanted to relax his stiff body, suddenly, the sand under his feet collapsed, and then fell into a deep pit. I was so nervous that he wanted to pull him, but he was brought into the pit.

At this time, the sky was not bright, and the bottom of the pit was dark. My cousin and I tightly snuggled together and trembled involuntarily. I thought to myself: If it was scratched, we would be over. Time passed by every minute, Uncle Wang hadn't returned yet. We were shrouded in fear and despair, as if the end of the world was coming soon.

Finally, a familiar voice came from it, and Uncle Wang threw a long rope to pull us up. After saving, we hugged Uncle Wang tightly, and we couldn't help flowing.

In this way, we have overcome the difficulties before we get out of the desert. Although the process is difficult and thrilling, the aftertaste is endless.

[The author's address Wu Danling, the instructor of the Foreign Language School of the National High -tech Zone of Ningbo City, Zhejiang Province]

Author: Liu Hongliang

Source: "Chinese News · Fifth Grade Edition"

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