Dig a screw and teach me to write a composition.

On Saturday morning, my parents took me to play in Yongding Yiyuan. We saw several people in the nearby pond touching the screws, which tickled their hands, so we joined them.

I first groped in the water cracks on the shore, but the screws seemed to be facing me and were rarely hidden in the cracks. As a result, about ten minutes passed, and I only touched five or six. Look at my mom. She's touched over 30. I saw my mother take off her shoes barefoot, so I took off my shoes. But the stone was covered with moss, and my feet slipped into the water as soon as I stepped on it, and my pants were a little wet. I climbed back to the stone carefully, and as a result, I slipped down again. Fortunately, the water was shallow and I climbed up again soon. At this time, my clothes and pants were all wet and became "soaked chicken". When my dad saw it, he quickly came over and said, "Why are you so careless? You'll catch a cold. Let's go home! " "But I just refused, so I took off my coat and pants and continued to touch. After a while, my father saw my poor grades and told me a trick: "There are many screws in the mud. "But the screw I touched in the mud was either small or dead. I touched it again in my old way. It took more than twenty minutes to touch a dozen, but my mother touched the screw of a mineral water bottle.

How time flies! In the blink of an eye, at noon, we reluctantly went home.