This is a boring cricket, he was every day at home, stuffy faster smother the (too colloquial a), he opened the window and would like to see what the world look like in the end. He could no longer endure not live, and suddenly jumped out.
Outside the sun was shining and the sky blue and white big Jiduo floating clouds. This season, the leaves are yellow, Fengyi Chui, leaves just as it began to rain yellow, like fluttering Sasa's falling.
Maple Leaf fell on a small stream, where cricket suddenly jumped into the Napian Maple Leaf, he is like driving a boat as far away as the leaves drifting.
Along the way, the small cricket saw him never seen scenery. The fields of sorghum are all more mature, like a burning torch teams. Apple tree covered with a red lanterns, a small cricket a deep breath, as if to smell that sweet smell. Like the golden rice fields of marine, Feng ER a blow, he nodded in agreement to the cricket playing the greeting. The fish have also jumped into the river looked curious about the new guests.
Gone with the Wind Gone with the Wind呀Maple ah, suddenly, was a big rock stuck, and a small cricket simply to jump ashore. He saw the peasants uncle elated to fruit, rice can get back home to go. Look at the small cricket here, there, take a look at, very curious jumping back and forth. Naughty moment he jumped in the rice, the moment on the climb fruit trees.
Gradually the dark days, and a small cricket has also played with very tired, to go back home. He was bouncing around jolly ran toward home.
Today, the small cricket in particular joy is that this autumn scenery to the boring cricket infinite happiness!