Composition of Spring Tour in Zhangzhou Jiulong Park in Grade Three of Primary School

As soon as I walked into the park gate, a smell made me relaxed and happy. On both sides of the avenue, flowers bloom from time to time.

Today, under the leadership of our teacher, we went to the beautiful and lush forest park for a spring outing. The main purpose is to exercise our hands-on ability and have a barbecue. The crisp and beautiful songs of birds came.

Then, Mr Zheng took us to the barbecue area. We are so excited that we can't wait to find a good seat and start a fire at once! About ten minutes later, after our group made a fire, everyone couldn't wait to start cooking their favorite food. Before long, many students in our group had finished eating, and I was still burning slowly. "ah! It's already the third chicken wing, and it's still burnt ... "I muttered. I was impatient when I cooked the fourth chicken wing. "Don't burn it! Don't burn! This damn thing! I can't burn well ... "I lost my temper with chicken wings. At this time, I saw many students next to me enjoying their delicious chicken wings and clapping! I saw it, and I felt very uncomfortable, as if chicken wings were laughing at me, and I was so angry! Everyone can barbecue, but I can't! No way! No way! I must learn to barbecue! So I brought the chicken wings and burned them again. This time I began to grasp the heat slowly, but I accidentally burned them again! However, I am not discouraged. I continued to pick up a chicken wing and burned it again. I put some oil on the chicken wings first, and then I started to burn them. After cooking for a while, I put some sauce on it, and then I kept turning over the chicken wings. I didn't put chicken wings on the iron net like I did a few times ago. Hey! It really worked! Looking at my first "victory", I feel flattered!

Just as I was tasting my "victory product", the sky suddenly clouded and it rained cats and dogs with a bang ... We followed the teacher to the wooden shed to take shelter from the rain. Just then, the playground was next to the wooden shed, and I couldn't stand the temptation of the playground. After the rain subsided a little, I rushed across the street to play bumper cars. The sound of cars colliding with each other and the sound of heavy rain.

Good times are always short! Soon, the spring outing was over, and we reluctantly embarked on the road home. This spring outing is unforgettable!