After five minutes of half-hour exercise, the games quickly began under the shade of the trees. This place, some of you guys kick the ball, the red-blue orbs flying up and down don't touch the ground and look very happy. There, the first grade students sat in a circle and played chattering, their small hands scattered the chipping sticks on the cement floor. Besides, some groups of Year 4 friends gather together, shoot three balls, catch a blindfold or catch a goat or play a cat while playing on the grass behind the classrooms. In the front yard of the classroom, the girls played very smoothly. The line is soaring, the sound of the wire touching the black ground is very happy. The dancer, his hair flying, his mouth smiling, his red scarf fluttering on his shoulders. In the distance, under the old phoenix tree, the fifth graders were reading comics to each other and laughing. Playtime is really noisy. Laughter, the voice resounded into a vibrant melody.