"妈妈快看!"波波举着新发的运动会宣传单

提示词:Mom, look! "Popo jumped into the kitchen holding up the newly released sports event brochure, with carrot juice creating golden ripples in the porcelain bowl." Antelope Auntie was so handsome when she jumped high last year! "Rabbit Mama wiped her paws and took the brochure, her three lips curved into a gentle arc." Do we want to participate in the high jump competition? "The sunset outside the window gilded Popo's gray fluffy round tail. As the little rabbit nodded vigorously, the fur on the tips of its ears trembled like dandelions. On the first day of training, the bamboo forest clearing was filled with the sweet morning dew. Popo stood at the starting line, staring at the bamboo pole that was only twice his height. Ready - "The frog judge puffed up his cheeks. The little grey rabbit rushed out with a pink meat pad, but was hit on the belly by a bamboo pole with a "pop" at the moment of takeoff. Hahaha! Get lost, Gourd Rabbit! "The little fox's mockery pierced through the morning mist. Bobo curled up in the sandpit, his nose covered in grass shavings, and his claws were sore from the broken stones. He saw his mother standing under the wisteria trellis, not coming over to help, but just saying with her mouth, 'Try again.' The bamboo leaves rustled when they failed for the thirteenth time, and Popo's right ear was scratched red by the bamboo branch. Mother Rabbit finally walked over and placed three tender leaves on his trembling paw: "Try practicing separately - the first leaf practices the running angle, the second one practices the kicking force, and the third one..." She suddenly shook her long ears to demonstrate, "Make your ears swing like wings!" On the day of the competition, clouds floated like marshmallows. Popo stood in the take-off zone, watching the sika deer easily leap over the highest crossbar. When it was his turn, he attempted to knock down the bamboo pole for the first time and hooked his hind paw onto the bracket for the second time. Sighs came from the audience, but he smelled the aroma of strawberry pie made by his mother. On the third run, Bobo remembered the special training in the bamboo shadows in the morning: starting with a 15 degree left turn, compressing the hind legs like a spring, swinging the ears to create airflow In the moment of soaring, he felt like he had turned into a dandelion riding the wind. The bamboo pole was quietly sleeping under me, and cheers surged like the rising tide of the waves. The moonlight covered the podium with a silver carpet, and Popo held the acorn trophy of the "Leap Forward Award". As the cicadas gradually stopped chirping, he suddenly understood that the sweetest strawberry was not hanging on the highest branch, but the one he had watered himself. --v 6.1 --ar 1:1
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