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Unforgettable childhood fun


Childhood is picturesque, and there are countless wonderful moments; childhood is like a song, jumping with countless joyful notes; childhood is like a river, rolling with carefree waves of joy, childhood is like a wonderful kaleidoscope, so that people are always immersed in pleasure - - That endless fantasy and silly childish will make an interesting piece of fun, and it always makes me laugh.

When I was just remembering, I saw that my father’s shavings were very fun, and the electric razor’s old face with a beard and awkwardness suddenly became “new”. I want to try it, but my chin is so smooth that I can't enjoy that feeling. One day, my parents started, and my grandparents were resting in the back room, leaving me alone in the yard. Weird, dry, good? Suddenly I heard the cry of "喵-喵", oh, the original little cat is very lonely. When I have a chance, why not give the little cat a beautician and let it be beautiful? Yes, cut it with a beard and make it a bit more interesting. So, I found the scissors, called the little cat, put the little cat on the chair, and learned how Dad would put some soap on the little cat. But the little cat "don't know the good heart", unwilling to accept my free service, ran away. It was easy for me to catch him and catch him. I tied it to the chair with a rope. "Ha ha", this will see where you fled? I picked up the electric razor and shaved his beard, but the little cat's beard was too long, and I spent all my life. I can't shave it too. Maybe this service is uncomfortable. It struggles "squeaky" and uses claws to protest my "sincere service."

I couldn't help but see my mother's scissors on the window sill. I had an idea at once, and I took it with a bang, and the little cat's beard was cut in half. I just had to cut the other half, and suddenly I heard the voice of Grandpa, "Don't cut it!" I quickly put down the scissors. Grandpa came out from the back room and saw this scene. He was angry and laughed. He said with a face, "Good granddaughter, the cat's beard can't be cut." "Why can't you cut it? You don't often say 'character one'? "I think I am still very reasonable, and I ask my grandfather with my head down." Seeing my stupidity, Grandpa’s face saw a smile: “The cat’s beard is very important. It is used to measure the width of the mouse hole and keep the cat’s balance. Do not believe that you put it down and let it take a few steps. Try it." I took the cat down and put it on the ground. I thought it would run away with a bang, but I didn't expect it to go down, and a gust of wind could blow it down. What is balance? I realized when I was older, but the scene of the cat being cut off of the beard is still fresh in my memory!

Oh! Childhood as a child, childhood as a song, ... unforgettable childhood fun, so that people are always immersed in happiness.

Yes, "Children are like paintings, childhood is like a song."

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