Ａ Ｔａｌｅ ｏｆ Ｃｌｅａｒｉｎｇ Ｍｏｓｑｕｉｔｏｅｓ

Midsummer arrives. Mosquitoes are flyingeverywhere. They seriously disturb mylife. One quiet evening， I am doing my homeworkwhile a mosquito is singing a \"song\" above my head.I hold my breath and get ready for the fight. The greedymosquito lands on my left arm now. It seems that its sharp mouthwould stick in my gentle skin quietly. I clap it with my rightpalm quickly. \"Hurrah! \" I think it must have died. But，\"Buzz——\" a sound comes into my ears. Head up，I see the uglymosquito is waving its wings. Quite angrily， I turn to the Mosquito Killer for help. Iaim at the target. With a light smoke， the war between the humanand mosquitoes ends in my success.

指導(dǎo)老師：孫曉山