Moe Academy: Resurrection Battle

In the morning, I stretched, rubbed my eyes, opened the window, and a round sun rose in the bright morning sky, and the golden morning light spread all over the earth. The birds chirped and sang cheerful songs... Ah, how charming this bright morning is! Suddenly, I saw a hardworking little bee collecting sweet honey and gently stroking them with petals. The little bees flapped their wings quickly, and soon they collected a lot of nutritious honey. After collecting the honey, I thought they would go home. However, they did not go home, but stared at the flowers intently. My sister said, "The little bee is reading a fragrant newspaper." I said, "What does the newspaper say?" My sister said, "I'm sorry, I don't know its words." Looking at its serious expression, I thought to myself: Even bees know how to read and study, shouldn't we primary school students learn more? So, I came to the desk and read the book attentively. On sunny days, the stars remain the same, and the years are traceless. After yesterday and the tenderness, I look back and realize that I have had sunny days on the road of growth. —————Inscription My grandmother lives in a large courtyard. The house faces north and east. There is a well at the entrance of the courtyard. There is a sweet-scented osmanthus tree next to the well, and goldfish are kept in the well. Although the living environment there is very simple, it makes me live sunny every day. In the morning, I am the first one to get up every time, breathing the fresh air. Ah, it is another sunny day! After taking a walk with my grandmother, she went to do other things. But I know that my grandmother is going to make my favorite dumpling noodles today, so I didn’t even eat breakfast, and I kept my stomach for dumpling noodles. It’s almost noon, listen! Grandma called out: "Qianqian, come and eat dumpling noodles!" I ran to the big yard of my own house like a fly, and my grandmother had already brought a bowl of steaming dumpling noodles to the table. The filling of the dumpling noodles is a wonderful fusion of fresh pork and chives bought by grandparents from the morning market, which is emitting a light fragrance; the beautiful ingredients are bamboo shoots cut into small circles, which emit a fragrant aroma when fried in a pan; the dumpling noodles, ingredients and pork bone soup are mixed together, and the color, fragrance and taste are all perfect. I took a big handful and put it in my mouth. Ah! It's really delicious! I took another big handful with chopsticks, and the dumpling noodles slid into the bowl with a "hiss". The soup splashed on my face and hands. I quickly wiped it with my hands and licked it. Yes! This is the taste, the dumpling noodles I haven't seen for a long time! When my grandmother saw me eating like this, she couldn't help laughing, and the long-lost laughter filled the whole yard. After eating the dumpling noodles, I played in the big yard. The osmanthus tree was lush and leafy. I don't know if it was trying to expand its own space or to shade the creatures under it. The branches and leaves were trying to spread upwards, showing off their vigorous vitality. The well water was clear and transparent. Looking into the well mouth, I saw lively goldfish shaking their tails at will, and occasionally circling around the edge of the well wall. Suddenly, a red goldfish jumped out of the water, but hit the well wall. "Haha." I couldn't help laughing. I stood up and looked up at the osmanthus tree again. The sun shone diagonally through the gaps between the leaves and directly onto my face. At this time, the sun was shining brightly.