Colorful Wishes

 　　Today we gave our students a unique nature lesson, teaching them how to make eco-bottles from recycled glass bottles and colorful leaf postcards. The students were incredibly enthusiastic about hands-on activities, happily using the materials they had prepared. Children's creativity always exceeds your imagination; their little hands created many tiny worlds. A small eco-bottle revealed many different and wonderful worlds; leaves, adorned with colorful paints, created a vibrant world of leaves. In this lesson, we not only allowed students to experience nature but also encouraged them to create their own colorful worlds. These works genuinely expressed their pure and transparent feelings, bringing us joy as well. Every child is a very talented artist! We hope that through these nature lessons, they can better perceive nature, learn to use their hands and minds, and continuously explore their potential. Of course, they also gave us many unexpected rewards.

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