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Dust travel notes composition

I am a small dust crushed by a stone. Fortunately, a naughty boy saved my life. From then on, I was full of freedom, vitality and happiness. I clung to my little boy and came to Ke Qiao Primary School, where there was a lot of dust. Ah, so they are all my friends. We are very happy on the playground.

Look, the students have gone to physical education class. They began to run, like herds of zebras. Six or seven classes run together. There seems to be a whirlwind blowing on the playground, which swept me and my partner into the air. They were running below, and I sang in the air: "I am a little dust, I am flying freely over the campus …" I was tired of flying and fell on a classmate, but he ran too fast and threw me into the sky. So, I danced in the air again, and my friends praised me: "It's so beautiful. What dance did you dance? " "Space dance." "Ha ha ..." In a short time, I fell from the air and landed on a student. This classmate is really good, and many of our partners play with us. He also took us to the classroom. We went home with him again and visited many places. The next day, he took us back to school. But unfortunately, I was photographed by him. I heard someone say, "You are so dirty. You should clean it yourself. " I glued on another boy's shoes and went back to the playground. I am most afraid of water. There is a sprinkler in the school that is always against us. As soon as he sprinkled water, our two brothers pressed together and stuck to the ground. One day, there was a storm. First, the kind grandpa Feng sent me to heaven. Then, my enemy came, grabbed me in his hand and fell to the ground, splashing countless brothers and sisters. However, there are also lucky times when some children will take us out of the "bitter sea". We can stick to their soles and go to a cool classroom. But the terrible teacher came, and with one order, he swept us all into the bucket and threw us into the garbage. Well, my happy journey is over. Haha, although I failed, I will make a comeback at the first chance, and my brothers will continue to sabotage the playground.