Feelings - the value of family

I have always loved fruit since childhood, and the fruit around me has never been interrupted. However, I have never been able to find out what fruit can make me recall the happiness, satisfaction, and happy memories.

When I was a child, I used to go to my aunt's house most, because my aunt's family has two cherry trees, and every time I go, I am running the red, big cherry. I remember the pink peach blossom in the book in spring. The picture came into my eyes. In the summer, a piece of the piece noticed that the petals floated down the wind. My mood seemed to fall to the valley. The egg was accompanied by the season when the cherry grew. Autumn came a cute little thing that grew out, it was so tempting, I was clamoring to eat, my aunt took me to the tree, but my height was still not enough, my aunt called my brother out, brother. I climbed the tree with a ladder to pick the cherries. I licked the cherry under the tree. My brother threw one. I ate one. My brother said that you are a "little serval". I giggled and smiled. "Come on, I want to eat that, that, and that..." With a sweet aftertaste, my childhood is getting sweeter and my memory is getting deeper and deeper.

After growing up, because I was far away from my hometown, I went back and forth less and less. I haven’t eaten the big cherries grown by my aunt for a long time. I remember that I went back to my hometown. When I got off the plane, I rushed to my aunt’s house without stopping. It's two bare cherry trees with a few flowers on it but the edges have turned yellow. My aunt said that you are back in time. You can eat the cherry after a while. I nod and should take it at home. For more than a month, the cherry tree grew a lively and lovely little cherry, because the time is not mature enough, so the cherry at this time is not completely ripe and there is still acid, but I just watched quietly. I recalled that when I was a child, I ate cherries with my brother’s ass. Now I have not been so greedy, just enjoying this moment quietly. I have to go back to Shanghai. I didn’t see the person until the train station, the person I was waiting for, my aunt, with the urging of the last announcer, I slowly Going to the ticket office, this is the aunt rushing, she gave me a jar. "This is the canned cherry I made for you. Now the cherry is a bit sour. I add some sugar to the can and keep it on the train." My aunt smiled, but I cried. The taste of the cherry has not changed, but it has become more and more sweet. I know that the love between my loved ones has not changed.

On the way to the train, I thought a lot. The disappearance of time will never fade away. I can taste the canned cherries. I know that it is the soaking of love that makes us feel sweeter.

I can rarely taste the flavor now, and only when I stay with my loved ones forever, the taste will be more sweet and lasting fragrance.

Shanghai Jinshan District College Attached to the Middle School: Cao Fuduo Class 8.5