Writing with Children —— The Story of Kobanawa Breeze

Once upon a time, there were five little flowers. They are good friends.

One day, a gust of wind blew two flowers.

Xiaohua asked the wind, "Where are you going to blow us?"

The wind said, "It's going to rain. I will blow you into the cave. "

Xiaohua is very happy and says thank you to the wind.

After arriving at the cave, Xiaohua said to the wind, "Can you blow all my remaining friends?"

The wind said, "All right."

Then the wind blew away the remaining three little flowers.

The next day, the rain cleared up. Xiaohua said to the wind, "Can you blow us back again?"

The wind said, "Yes."

So the wind sent five little flowers home.

When I first got this photo, to be honest, I was a little confused. I didn't think of a good starting point to write except describing "The wind blew away two happy dandelions". If you look at this picture carefully, it doesn't look like dandelion. It looks like a windmill, but except dandelion, I don't seem to know what flowers the wind blows, so my limit is stuck there.

When I was doing other homework, I kept sketching this picture in my mind, thinking about how to guide my children to make up this story next.

"Once upon a time, there were five little flowers. They are good friends.

One day, a gust of wind blew two flowers. "

At first, I thought to myself, it's so dull.

But forget it, because I have nothing to guide.

So, let Chen Chen go quietly.

When I made up the reason why the wind blew away the flowers, I was happy: I was afraid of rain, and when the flowers got wet, I blew them into the cave to avoid the wind and rain.

This reason for blowing flowers is much more interesting than "blowing dandelions to spread seeds all over the world". I think this is the first good place in this article.

The second thing that deserves praise is the requirement of "blowing other partners". I am safe and care about my good friend. This feeling of sharing makes the whole picture full of pink warmth. I believe that even in the next dark storm, it is a warm cave that can reveal light.

Then, the wonderful third praise came out immediately, "After the rain, the sun is shining", and we are going home.

This is a subject I like very much. No matter what we have experienced outside, we will go home. If "home" gives us the feeling that it is no longer a warm and livable place, then no matter how hard we work outside, there is no foundation.

I am glad that Chen Chen has a home that she wants to go back to.

I like it very much and care about taking care of my partner's floret.

The wind is blowing, so cute.