The next morning, I got up and packed my things, ready to go to Yangshou. On the bus to the practice base, several students behind us sang. Somehow, ordinary songs sound so sweet at the moment, which makes my mood ripple with this rhythm. I can't help singing one song after another. Singing and laughter, intertwined, merged into a symphony, and time passed unconsciously. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Yang Shou, who I had been looking forward to.
As soon as the students got off the bus, they were attracted by the scene in front of them and were full of expectations for the following courses. Our first class is purple sand pottery. The teacher led us to a big house and sat down in turn, and began to introduce us to purple sand pottery. Raw materials, tools to be used and production technology have brought us to a vast and novel world, and let us create it ourselves. I tried my best to make a beautiful little flower basket. The students' works are also varied, including exquisite cups, cute rabbits and compact mobile phones. ...
My favorite class is model plane making. I made a beautiful plane myself and the teacher asked us to fly it. I acted as if it was imperative, and I only heard a "hoo". My plane made two and a half turns in the air, then plummeted and accidentally flew into the sky just before landing. In the sunshine, my plane is like a seagull, soaring bravely in the blue sky. ...
Yang shou's trip made me miss not only the classroom, but also the clean and tidy restaurant, delicious food and humorous movies. This practical activity allows us to use our hands and brains and learn while playing, which not only cultivates our hands-on ability and self-care ability, but also provides a broad space for the cultivation of our innovative consciousness and ability. I like such practical activities!