Time is like running water.In the twinkling of an eye, the Dragon Boat Festival will come.
That morning, as soon as l got up, I heard someone shouting outside: "sell zongzi! sellzongzi!"As soon as l hear zongzi, l think of Qu Yuan, a patriotic poet of the state of Chu.More than 2000 years ago, also on the fifth day of May, Qu Yuan threw stones into the river. People went to the river by boat to look for them, but it didn't help.In order to protectQu Yuan's body, people wrapped zongzi and threw them into the river to feed fish and shrimp.
端午节手抄报图片At this time, my mother had bought zongzi back.l opened the bamboo leaf peel and took a bite first.Um! There was a sweet smell of glutinous rice.l took another mouthful.Abig red jujube honey was sweet. l ate it in big mouthfuls.l ate several times in a row, making my face full of white beard, just like a big colored cat. When my mother saw me, she joked, "Hey, whose child is this?" My mother and llaughed.
We had a happy Dragon Boat Festival.
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