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Click to edit Master title style,Click to edit Master text styles,Second level,Third level,Fourth level,Fifth level,*,本资料仅供参考，不能作为科学依据。谢谢。本资料仅供参考，不能作为科学依据。本资料仅供参考，不能作为科学依据。谢谢。本资料仅供参考!,The Green,This presentation contains free verse composed by Year 5 children following a visit to The Green in March.They had recently been shown plans of how The Green would be redeveloped.,1/8,On The Green I could see.,a derelict space waiting for benches;,smashed glass sprinkled everywhere you look;,birds gliding gracefully through the air;,desolate flowerbeds just waiting for blossom;,broken branches and destroyed trees cover the landscape.,On The Green I could hear.,the delicate voice of an elegant bird singing;,cars and buses rushing by;,the lawnmower with its mouth wide open eating grass;,a motorbike whizzing past;,the beep of a rubbish truck reversing.,On The Green I could smell.,the newly cut grassa cool summer breeze;,some dry beer that had been spilt;,On The Green I could feel.,the texture of the rough path;,the prickly grass;,a wrinkly leaf;,the despair of a child who wants a park where she can go and feel safe.,by Ella S,2/8,On The Green I could hear.,the banging of gates as they secure the bowling green;,the delicate song of a single bird calling for a friend;,a roaring sound coming from the mouth of a herbivore chasing after its feast;,the pandemonium of cars racing along the roads;,the tremendous sound of travelling bees.,On the Green I could see.,colourful butterflies roaming,not bothering anyone;,a stage especially made for speeches and discussions;,a desolate rose bed pleading for colour and company;,the adolescent trees were not controlled or looked after;,sticks smothering the path,covering the dullness.,On The Green I could smell.,the freshly cut grass travelling through the breeze;,the petrol stench from the lawnmower;,the scent of flowers flowing through the air.,On The Green I could feel.,the uneven path sliding under my feet;,the crunching of glass shattering under my feet as I walked;,the roughness of the trees as I slide my fingers around it.,My fear for this park grows stronger because it gets more dangerous every second.,By Kirsty G,3/8,On The Green I could hear.,gates clashing and bottles smashing all over the park.,birds tweeting,cars squeaking,phones ringing,lawnmower cutting,On The Green I could see.,birds gliding through out the,park skimming the grass below,while glass waits for its next,victim.,The battered old fence stands all-alone.,Decaying roses on the ground rotting in the mud.,On The Green I could feel.,The raged ground,The tickling grass,The rough wall,The soft mud,On The Green I could smell.,petrol from the cars cruising along the road.,By Joseph Worrell,4/8,On The Green I could see,Yellow,well grown,roses;humans strolling by with their pets;a freshly,cut grass from the Bowling Green;fluttering,birds in the colourful sky;a white fairy flying in the fresh breezy air;green enormous bushes waving.,On The Green I could smell,petrol from the big lawnmower;flowers giving out their breezy smell;burning from a terrible,bonfire from the club;cut green grass from the lawnmower.,On The Green I could hear,birds whistling in their nests;bees buzzing around in the breeze;cars speeding up and down all over;lawnmower going up and down.,On The Green I could touch,trees with leaves;green bars around the edges;the bumpy path;the swings,which have been wrapped over the top bar.,By Jade B,5/8,On The Green I could see.,the newly put up goal post,insects crawling everywhere,butterflies and buzzing bees landing on the delicate flowers.,All the swings crying to be unwrapped from around the bars.,On The Green I could hear.,the lawnmower,cutting the grass.,a motor bike starting its power full engine.,All the children having a long chat.,When you close your eyes you can hear,the trees rustling in the wind.,the birds singing beautifully.,On The green I could smell.,the smell of freshly cut grass,and a sort of burning metal,I couldnt identify it.,On The Green I could touch.,the swing,slide,climbing frame and,feel the rusty metal,I could touch the new goal post,and feel its paintwork.,Mandy A,6/8,On The Green I could see,derelict toilets plastered with spray paints and wallpaper ripped off;,the bent fences destroyed by vandalism;,the buzzing bees and fluttering butterflies scattered all around us;,And the litter thrown around on the floor.,On The Green I could hear,noisy dogs barking loudly;,whizzing cars going by with the music on loud;,the rattling vans and banging gates making a clanging noise;,and the happy birds singing in the wind.,On The Green I could smell,food that tastes so delicious;,scented roses that sway in the wind;,the disgraceful smell of petrol;,the smell of fresh air on your clothes.,On The Green I could feel,the cool breeze making me shiver;,and the sharp pointed glass waiting to cut somebody;,the trees swaying in the wind;,the leaves falling like wind.,By Zoe B,7/8,The End,8/8,