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有一天早上,刚下了一阵雨,不知在什么时候,雨悄悄地停了。到户外活动时间了,我组织孩子们排好队来到了室外。天虽已放晴,但路上有些高低不平的地方还有积水。看到地上的小水洼,可把孩子们兴奋坏了。他们有的故意踏到水里,使劲地跺脚,溅起水花朵朵;有的站在水洼边用小脚不停地踢着水玩;还有的停住了前进的脚步,等前面的孩子一走远,就跳过水洼。看到孩子们因为新鲜和顽皮一个个加入到“踏水”的行列,我心里又愁又急,一遍又
One morning, just after a shower, I do not know at what time, the rain quietly stopped. When it’s time for outdoor activities, I organize kids to line up outside. Although the sky has cleared, but there are some rugged places on the road there is water. See the puddles on the ground, the children can be excited. Some of them deliberately stepped into the water, stomping their feet hard, splashing blossoming; some standing in the water huddled with little feet kicked playing with water; others stopped moving forward, waiting in front of children A short walk, just skip the puddles. I saw the children because fresh and naughty one by one to join the “tread” of the ranks, my heart worry and anxious, again and again