Day faint. To dark. Feng Xiao. Floating dust.
Filled the sand fly, the wind rolled khaki particles hit in the face, and bounced to the ground, and then re-wind carries the fly on your clothes, then, we would firmly stick to the top, becoming very nice ornaments .
We have a whole class of people, blankly standing on the second floor, looking at the following Feishazoushi spectacular, hands, also carrying a writing we do not want to mention the very thing - broom dustpan mop rag.
Yes, yes, we value today week sweep campus.
Value Week! In this wind hit full swing today with the garbage! In the dust and leaves tear inextricably today! In this hazy sky and earth together into one today!
Health Committee complained to the teacher had sent special cases today, the request for the suspension clean, but unfortunately only the word: not allowed.
Helpless health tools we mention Chennai down the stairs, and then watched helplessly responsible for the health of the students within the class gleefully waved.
At the moment we set foot on campus ground, Fengshen suddenly increased the wind, very warm welcome to our arrival.
Look out! Those remaining weak petals and willow are mercilessly fell to the ground, but have not seen a second wind roared and rolled up, swirling into the sky; I do not know when the sand has learned spirited samba , scurrying up and down in the air. Our hair is difficult to float in this dance, dress like a rushing sound like a flag exhibition, to have some "wind fluttering and blowing coat" the mood.
But our work? It can be a very great need for peace!
We had to carry out in the wind flurry account our health guerrilla warfare. Poor hygiene among health district committee feet do not point to a slide, extremely busy.
However, they are suddenly.
It seems to be the moment, flying hair like being cold, like freezing, suddenly hanging in the air. Then, slowly, slowly, as slowly falling like slow lens, eventually docile quiet in the ear side.
At that moment, the wind whistling, stopped.
I just looked up at the sky. Those flying green, yellow and red butterfly - red cherry petals - as if by some kind of call, while hovering down, like a group of well-trained soldiers. They are a little hesitation, seemed to consider whether or not to fall, then piece after piece, a group of a group of Fen Yang even fall. With instant large campus feel of the scene. These naturally beautiful picture, actually only appeared in just a moment.
No one can imagine how excited we have the huge campus agitate our cheers. Health Committee incoherent excitement, immediately instructed us to work.
Willow and cherry blossom petals fall air still quiet, on the ground that we have done in full swing. Boys dance nunchakus camel waving large broom and mop, efforts gathered ground sand; we are trying to clean up fallen mosaic. Weather really excellent, not a trace of wind, so we can not help but wonder whether they came to another planet. Petals fell on the concrete floor will stand still; even those extremely soft thin plastic bags, and it has not a trace of wrinkles.
Switchgrass stopped swinging, dust stopped dancing, only our very active dry sanitation.
I was carrying a dustpan and walked to the trash soil, saw coming towards the health committee. I told her blooming smile, also saw her upturned mouth, but suddenly hidden in a khaki-colored mist.
what happened? What's going on?
I looked back. We saw just been swept into a pile of leaves swirling fly the day, mixed with not sweep the dust, turned it into an small tornado. It hit us howling with volume that has not been cleaned or just cleaned or land, with all the labor we just fly without a trace, leaving only a messy floor.
And windy.
And windy!
Cleaned, again!
"Well -" health committee sigh.
"Well -" I followed a sigh.
天昏。地暗。風(fēng)嘯。塵飄。
漫天黃沙飛舞，狂風(fēng)卷著土黃色的顆粒打在臉上，又彈到地上，再重新被風(fēng)挾著飛到衣服上，而后，就緊緊地粘在了上面，成為不怎么好看的飾物。
我們一整個(gè)班的人，呆呆的站在二樓，望著下面飛沙走石的壯觀景象，手里，還提著某寫我們極不愿提的東西——掃帚簸箕拖把抹布。
是的是的，今天我們值周掃校園。
值周！在這個(gè)狂風(fēng)與垃圾打得如火如荼的今天！在這個(gè)灰塵與樹葉撕扯得難解難分的今天！在這個(gè)天空與大地朦朧連成一片的今天！
曾派衛(wèi)生委員向老師訴說今日之特殊情況，請求暫停打掃，無奈只得二字：不準(zhǔn)。
無奈的我們提著衛(wèi)生工具奈地下樓，再無奈地看著負(fù)責(zé)班內(nèi)衛(wèi)生的同學(xué)幸災(zāi)樂禍地?fù)]手。
就在我們踏上校園地面的一刻，風(fēng)神突然加大了風(fēng)力，極熱情的歡迎我們的到來。
看吧看吧！那些柔弱的殘存的花瓣和柳葉被毫不留情地摔在地上，但沒過一秒又被風(fēng)呼嘯著卷起，打著旋飛上天空；沙粒不知何時(shí)也學(xué)會了奔放的桑巴，在半空中上下左右亂竄。我們的頭發(fā)在這場舞蹈中艱難飄起，衣服像旗展般嘩嘩作響，到有了些“風(fēng)飄飄而吹衣”的意境。
但我們的工作呢？它可極其極其需要安寧！
我們只得在狂風(fēng)亂舞開展占我們的衛(wèi)生游擊戰(zhàn)。可憐的衛(wèi)生委員在各衛(wèi)生區(qū)之間腳不點(diǎn)地的滑行，忙得團(tuán)團(tuán)轉(zhuǎn)。
然而，又是突然。
似乎是一瞬間，飄揚(yáng)的頭發(fā)像被寒潮凍結(jié)一樣，一下子懸在半空。然后，又慢慢的，慢慢的，如放慢鏡頭般緩緩落下，最終服帖地靜于耳側(cè)。
就在那一刻，呼嘯的風(fēng)，停了。
我恰好抬頭看天。那些漫天飛舞的綠、黃、紅色的蝴蝶——紅色的是櫻花花瓣——仿佛受到了某種召喚，同時(shí)懸停了下來，猶如一群訓(xùn)練有素的士兵。它們稍作遲疑，似乎在考慮是否要下落，便一片接一片，一群連一群紛揚(yáng)落下。校園里霎時(shí)有了大片現(xiàn)場的感覺。而這些自然唯美的畫面，竟僅僅在短短一刻內(nèi)顯現(xiàn)。
沒有人可以想象當(dāng)時(shí)我們有多么激動，偌大的校園里激蕩著我們的歡呼。衛(wèi)生委員興奮地語無倫次，馬上指使我們投入工作。
空中的柳葉與櫻花花瓣仍在寧靜的下落，地上的我們已干得熱火朝天。男生們舞雙節(jié)棍般地?fù)]著大掃帚和拖把，努力聚集著地上的沙土；我們則盡力清理落下的花葉。天氣真的極好，一絲風(fēng)也沒有，讓我們不禁懷疑是否來到了另一個(gè)星球?；ò曷涞剿嗟厣媳沆o止了；連那些極薄極軟的塑料袋，都沒有起一絲的皺紋。
柳枝停止了甩動，灰塵停止了舞蹈，唯有我們在無比積極的干衛(wèi)生。
我正抬著一簸箕土向垃圾箱走去，看到了迎面走來的衛(wèi)生委員。我對她綻開微笑，看到她的嘴角也在上翹，卻又忽然隱沒在一片土黃色的迷霧里。
怎么了？怎么回事？
我回頭。只見剛剛被我們掃成一堆的樹葉旋轉(zhuǎn)著飛上了天，夾雜著還沒掃凈的塵土，成了一股小型龍卷風(fēng)。它嘯叫著卷襲我們那或剛剛打掃或還未打掃的土地，帶著我們剛才所有的勞動成果，飛得無影無蹤，只剩下了凌亂的地面。
又起風(fēng)了。
又起風(fēng)了！
又要重新打掃了！
“唉——”衛(wèi)生委員一聲長嘆。
“唉——”我也跟著一聲長嘆。
Filled the sand fly, the wind rolled khaki particles hit in the face, and bounced to the ground, and then re-wind carries the fly on your clothes, then, we would firmly stick to the top, becoming very nice ornaments .
We have a whole class of people, blankly standing on the second floor, looking at the following Feishazoushi spectacular, hands, also carrying a writing we do not want to mention the very thing - broom dustpan mop rag.
Yes, yes, we value today week sweep campus.
Value Week! In this wind hit full swing today with the garbage! In the dust and leaves tear inextricably today! In this hazy sky and earth together into one today!
Health Committee complained to the teacher had sent special cases today, the request for the suspension clean, but unfortunately only the word: not allowed.
Helpless health tools we mention Chennai down the stairs, and then watched helplessly responsible for the health of the students within the class gleefully waved.
At the moment we set foot on campus ground, Fengshen suddenly increased the wind, very warm welcome to our arrival.
Look out! Those remaining weak petals and willow are mercilessly fell to the ground, but have not seen a second wind roared and rolled up, swirling into the sky; I do not know when the sand has learned spirited samba , scurrying up and down in the air. Our hair is difficult to float in this dance, dress like a rushing sound like a flag exhibition, to have some "wind fluttering and blowing coat" the mood.
But our work? It can be a very great need for peace!
We had to carry out in the wind flurry account our health guerrilla warfare. Poor hygiene among health district committee feet do not point to a slide, extremely busy.
However, they are suddenly.
It seems to be the moment, flying hair like being cold, like freezing, suddenly hanging in the air. Then, slowly, slowly, as slowly falling like slow lens, eventually docile quiet in the ear side.
At that moment, the wind whistling, stopped.
I just looked up at the sky. Those flying green, yellow and red butterfly - red cherry petals - as if by some kind of call, while hovering down, like a group of well-trained soldiers. They are a little hesitation, seemed to consider whether or not to fall, then piece after piece, a group of a group of Fen Yang even fall. With instant large campus feel of the scene. These naturally beautiful picture, actually only appeared in just a moment.
No one can imagine how excited we have the huge campus agitate our cheers. Health Committee incoherent excitement, immediately instructed us to work.
Willow and cherry blossom petals fall air still quiet, on the ground that we have done in full swing. Boys dance nunchakus camel waving large broom and mop, efforts gathered ground sand; we are trying to clean up fallen mosaic. Weather really excellent, not a trace of wind, so we can not help but wonder whether they came to another planet. Petals fell on the concrete floor will stand still; even those extremely soft thin plastic bags, and it has not a trace of wrinkles.
Switchgrass stopped swinging, dust stopped dancing, only our very active dry sanitation.
I was carrying a dustpan and walked to the trash soil, saw coming towards the health committee. I told her blooming smile, also saw her upturned mouth, but suddenly hidden in a khaki-colored mist.
what happened? What's going on?
I looked back. We saw just been swept into a pile of leaves swirling fly the day, mixed with not sweep the dust, turned it into an small tornado. It hit us howling with volume that has not been cleaned or just cleaned or land, with all the labor we just fly without a trace, leaving only a messy floor.
And windy.
And windy!
Cleaned, again!
"Well -" health committee sigh.
"Well -" I followed a sigh.
天昏。地暗。風(fēng)嘯。塵飄。
漫天黃沙飛舞，狂風(fēng)卷著土黃色的顆粒打在臉上，又彈到地上，再重新被風(fēng)挾著飛到衣服上，而后，就緊緊地粘在了上面，成為不怎么好看的飾物。
我們一整個(gè)班的人，呆呆的站在二樓，望著下面飛沙走石的壯觀景象，手里，還提著某寫我們極不愿提的東西——掃帚簸箕拖把抹布。
是的是的，今天我們值周掃校園。
值周！在這個(gè)狂風(fēng)與垃圾打得如火如荼的今天！在這個(gè)灰塵與樹葉撕扯得難解難分的今天！在這個(gè)天空與大地朦朧連成一片的今天！
曾派衛(wèi)生委員向老師訴說今日之特殊情況，請求暫停打掃，無奈只得二字：不準(zhǔn)。
無奈的我們提著衛(wèi)生工具奈地下樓，再無奈地看著負(fù)責(zé)班內(nèi)衛(wèi)生的同學(xué)幸災(zāi)樂禍地?fù)]手。
就在我們踏上校園地面的一刻，風(fēng)神突然加大了風(fēng)力，極熱情的歡迎我們的到來。
看吧看吧！那些柔弱的殘存的花瓣和柳葉被毫不留情地摔在地上，但沒過一秒又被風(fēng)呼嘯著卷起，打著旋飛上天空；沙粒不知何時(shí)也學(xué)會了奔放的桑巴，在半空中上下左右亂竄。我們的頭發(fā)在這場舞蹈中艱難飄起，衣服像旗展般嘩嘩作響，到有了些“風(fēng)飄飄而吹衣”的意境。
但我們的工作呢？它可極其極其需要安寧！
我們只得在狂風(fēng)亂舞開展占我們的衛(wèi)生游擊戰(zhàn)。可憐的衛(wèi)生委員在各衛(wèi)生區(qū)之間腳不點(diǎn)地的滑行，忙得團(tuán)團(tuán)轉(zhuǎn)。
然而，又是突然。
似乎是一瞬間，飄揚(yáng)的頭發(fā)像被寒潮凍結(jié)一樣，一下子懸在半空。然后，又慢慢的，慢慢的，如放慢鏡頭般緩緩落下，最終服帖地靜于耳側(cè)。
就在那一刻，呼嘯的風(fēng)，停了。
我恰好抬頭看天。那些漫天飛舞的綠、黃、紅色的蝴蝶——紅色的是櫻花花瓣——仿佛受到了某種召喚，同時(shí)懸停了下來，猶如一群訓(xùn)練有素的士兵。它們稍作遲疑，似乎在考慮是否要下落，便一片接一片，一群連一群紛揚(yáng)落下。校園里霎時(shí)有了大片現(xiàn)場的感覺。而這些自然唯美的畫面，竟僅僅在短短一刻內(nèi)顯現(xiàn)。
沒有人可以想象當(dāng)時(shí)我們有多么激動，偌大的校園里激蕩著我們的歡呼。衛(wèi)生委員興奮地語無倫次，馬上指使我們投入工作。
空中的柳葉與櫻花花瓣仍在寧靜的下落，地上的我們已干得熱火朝天。男生們舞雙節(jié)棍般地?fù)]著大掃帚和拖把，努力聚集著地上的沙土；我們則盡力清理落下的花葉。天氣真的極好，一絲風(fēng)也沒有，讓我們不禁懷疑是否來到了另一個(gè)星球?；ò曷涞剿嗟厣媳沆o止了；連那些極薄極軟的塑料袋，都沒有起一絲的皺紋。
柳枝停止了甩動，灰塵停止了舞蹈，唯有我們在無比積極的干衛(wèi)生。
我正抬著一簸箕土向垃圾箱走去，看到了迎面走來的衛(wèi)生委員。我對她綻開微笑，看到她的嘴角也在上翹，卻又忽然隱沒在一片土黃色的迷霧里。
怎么了？怎么回事？
我回頭。只見剛剛被我們掃成一堆的樹葉旋轉(zhuǎn)著飛上了天，夾雜著還沒掃凈的塵土，成了一股小型龍卷風(fēng)。它嘯叫著卷襲我們那或剛剛打掃或還未打掃的土地，帶著我們剛才所有的勞動成果，飛得無影無蹤，只剩下了凌亂的地面。
又起風(fēng)了。
又起風(fēng)了！
又要重新打掃了！
“唉——”衛(wèi)生委員一聲長嘆。
“唉——”我也跟著一聲長嘆。