Today, I learned a text, the lathery feeling that the grandma glacial a heart inside plays is absorbing, I want to come home blow lathery.
今天，我学了一篇课文，里面的冰心奶奶玩的肥皂泡感觉非常有趣，我就想回家吹肥皂泡。
The dig or dig out with a finger or sth pointed in the soap that washing the dress from mom above all goes out a bit, enter the water of 1/3 in the cup next, put in broken soap again, with lane and lane. I am taken sign pen the cap of a pen will blow. I think: Can you boast the size like the ping-pong only? Impossible, I still can blow bigger than watermelon hubble-bubble.
首先从妈妈正在洗衣服的肥皂里抠出一点，然后在杯子里倒入三分之一的水，再把碎肥皂放进去，和弄和弄。我拿签字笔笔套来吹。我想：只能吹出乒乓球般大小吗？不可能的，我还可以吹出比西瓜还大的泡泡。
For the first time, I am being blown blowing, lathery feeling should be defeated immediately also like, of tottering, smooth shadow is messy, at this moment I am hanging a heart, admiring a head, screen lives breath, —— before long, na Guangli's spherule defeats fission to come stealthily.
第一次，我吹着吹着，肥皂泡感觉马上要破也似的，颤巍巍的，光影凌乱，这时我悬着心，仰着头，屏住呼吸，——不久，那光丽的小球就悄悄破裂开来。
The 2nd, lathery of soft in sky leisurely wave, want to wave God goes wanting to had waved the sea goes, but by the balcony that merciless baluster was defeated to Duo.
第二次，肥皂泡在空中软悠悠的飘哇飘哇，想飘上天去想飘过海去，可被阳台那无情的栏杆给Duo破了。
The 3rd, succeeded. 5 kinds float is smooth, in that light clear beautiful spherical go up mill. Blow, it is so satisfactory, so free, so transparent, so beautiful. Building wind type to arrange the windmill, to the sky, be next to the bright moon gently, overshoot the Milky Way follows the setting sun go on the west. Let them fly across Shan Dian again, low low-lying fall, …… goes in the joy that falls to children
第三次，成功了。五色的浮光，在那轻清透丽的球面上乱转。吹起来，是那么圆满，那么自由，那么透明，那么美丽。搭着风式顺风车，到天上，轻轻地挨着明月，渡过银河跟着夕阳西去。又让她们飞越山巅，又低低地落下，落到孩子们的快乐里去……
That one light ringing beautiful spherule, act beautiful dream like a string. Watch sb go away is worn they, happy, pride and hope were full of in my heart.
那一个轻清脆丽的小球，像一串串美丽的梦。目送着她们，我心里充满了快乐、骄傲与希望。(文/喻诗鳗)