Childhood

Childhood is happy and happy. What is my childhood?

I remember when I was four years old, I bought a wardrobe at home and the front of the wardrobe was a big mirror. I always saw the adults swaying and swaying right in front of the closet, but they couldn't understand why they were doing that.

One day, when the family went downstairs, I sneaked to the closet. what! There is another "I" in the closet, and she is as surprised as I am. I couldn't help but curiously stepped forward and reached out, and the people in the mirror also extended my hand to me. I am no longer afraid, but gently said to her "hello." She also made a "hello" mouth shape, but she couldn't make a sound. I think I found a big secret. I immediately ran downstairs and found my mother. I was angry and said: "Mom, I found a mirror in the world, and there is another one that looks like me. The man, but she is a dumb." Before I finished, my mother couldn't help but laugh: "Stupid child, that's the mirror! When you grow up, you will understand the truth!"

Childhood stupid things are always memorable, like countless colorful flowers blooming in my mind, long time can not forget.

Sixth grade of Nanyi Center, Ruichang City, Jiujiang, Jiangxi: Tian Xinyi