Childhood

My childhood is like a book. When I open it, I will be amused by my own stupid things. I seem to hear it, and I seem to see it.

When I was six years old, my sister and I went to the amusement park to play. We walked into the amusement park. I would touch it there for a while. I would touch it here and see what I was curious about and I have never seen anything.

We first made a pirate ship. I thought the pirate ship was not so horrible. I ran up quickly. At first I didn't feel so scary, but then I slowly got legs and snoring. My tears are like the water floor, drop by drop. The flow of it down, I can't stop it, I rushed into my sister's arms. Finally, I took a fresh breath and I was happy again. I will see the grass and watch the flowers for a while...

I ran and ran, only listening to "plop", "haha", I fell, my sister laughed, I slowly climbed up on the ground, then I wiped my face, no, how mud I touched it again, my face was mud, and the people on the scene were watching me. I was embarrassed to bow my head, and then ran to the bathroom with a fast speed, and washed my face clean.

My sister and I went to eat cotton candy and ate and ate. I found that my hands and face were all cotton candy. Like a cute little cat, I wiped it on my sister's face. You touched me, I touched it. You, both of us have become cute little cats, the sun slowly knows when to sneak away, the moon does not know when it ran out.

Looking back on my childhood, I remembered the stupid things I did, recalling my innocence and cuteness... Childhood is the most colorful color and my most beautiful memory.

Junior High School, Xuanhan County, Dazhou, Sichuan, China: Pig 22