“干什么去?”昨夜一场疾雨,我惦记着昨天和姐姐遗忘在荷塘小船里的作业。我来不及理会妈妈的话,也顾不上还没停歇的雨,就跑出了家门,直奔自家荷塘而来。已是初秋,荷塘里早就不见了艳丽的荷花,只剩下一池的绿:荷叶大大的圆盘,墨绿的颜色,黄绿色的叶柄高高地伸出水面,尽力地擎着胖乎乎的小莲蓬,不时滚落的雨珠像一串串晶莹的珍珠。我顾不上欣赏这大好的景色,忙跳上被密叶遮盖的小木船,爬进船舱,“哦,耶!”我心中一阵狂喜,真 “What to do? ” Last night a rain, I remember yesterday and my sister forget the homework in the Hawthorn boat. I had time to ignore my mother’s words, but also attend to the rain did not stop, ran out of the house, went straight to their own Hawthorn. Is already early autumn, the lotus pond has long been missing a beautiful lotus, leaving only a pool of green: lotus leaf big disc, dark green color, yellow-green petiole sticking out of the water, try their best to chubby Little Lian Peng, rain drops from time to time like a string of crystal pearls. I do not care to appreciate this great scenery, busy jumping on the small wooden boat covered by dense leaves, climbed into the cabin, “Oh, yeah!”