The Olympics in my eyes
Comments(0) Olympic is a window, I am a child who always sit near the window.
This is the largest window, and it is so bright. Through it I see a world. I see Great Wall in China, it is so long and great, when I stand on the Great Wall the wind blows, I fell it, it is too cool! I see the Big Ben in London. It is so tall and grand, just like strectching into the sky. Here changes every day, we can know the new things quickly. And me an a cunous child, every day look at this window, want to know things.
Olympic is a street, I am the one who walk there.
Every day many people walk here. They are from Asia, Europe, Africa; there are old people and young children. In this street I can buy the things in the other countries. In this street I can play with the people from other countries. We can play so happily. We can buy the things about Olympic too. Then we can know more things about Olympic and with things we can make ourselves better and better.
Olympic is a bridge, I am a bird flying over it.
In the bridge we can make friends. The player from differend counties make friends, the oudience become friends. We shake hands to show we are friends. In the bridge we can be happy, why? Because we can have raves and enjoy the races! In the bridge we can be swifter, higher, stronger. When we have race everyone try to do their best. After the race they can be swifter, higher, stronger. But they also can be friends.
Olympic, I like Olympic, it’s just like listening to a nice story. I really enjoy it!
