“一场大风把小蜜蜂的家吹飞了,现在请小朋友给小蜜蜂画个家吧。”美术老师说,“画完后,吹一口气,就变成真的了。”
"A strong wind blew the little bee's home away. Now please draw a home for the little bee." The art teacher said, "after painting, blow one breath and it will become true."
听完老师的话,我就开始认真地画了。
After listening to the teacher, I began to draw carefully.
瞧,我画了什么:彩虹床,白云沙发,太阳电视,电冰箱,奥特曼钟表,福娃写字桌,海星窗户,变形金刚门……
Look, what I drew: Rainbow bed, white cloud sofa, Sun TV, refrigerator, Altman clock, Fuwa writing desk, starfish window, transformer door
美术老师看见了,夸我是小小设计师。还给了我一个100分。
The art teacher saw it and praised me as a little designer. And gave me a 100.
“现在吹一口气,画儿就变成真的了。”
"Now with a breath, the painting becomes real."
“是。”
"Yes."
我用吃奶的力气一吹,“呼——”奇迹出现了,画纸飞了。
I used my milk strength to blow, "Hoo -" miracles appeared, and the paper flew.
老师笑了,我也傻乎乎地笑了。
The teacher smiled, and I smiled foolishly.