Growth story

Growth story

One inch of time and one inch of gold, in an instant, I have walked through nearly 11 spring and autumn without knowing it, and spent countless hours... I have had many unforgettable things in the process of growing up, like the seaside. shell. Colorful and varied, but what makes me feel most beautiful is - sprouting. That is what I did when I was ignorant...

That was during my first year of summer vacation, my sister came to my house. Mom just bought a bunch of oranges, I took two big yellow and oranges, one gave me one for my sister. I said, "How about eating?" The sister nodded and said, "It’s delicious but not good." We all laughed. But who knows, I accidentally put the seeds into my stomach. My sister is optimistic and sees. She pretended not to see it, and said, "I don’t want to eat the oranges. I will eat the seeds in my stomach and grow up in the stomach." I heard the cold sweat. As soon as one afternoon thinks that it will take root in the stomach... I am afraid. You will definitely want to tell the parents, but they are afraid of them. My heart is upset and chaotic.

In the evening, I finally fell asleep. But I made a strange dream. I had a bud on my head. The students saw that I didn't play with me. The teacher hated me. Even my father and mother didn't want me. I am so lonely, nobody cares about me... I sat up and cried, because my voice was too loud, so my mother was woken up by me. I ran over and asked, "What happened?" Mom, I have a small bud on your head. Don't want me anymore. Mom said: "Stupid child, you have a small bud there." I told my mother about the truth. Mom laughed and said to me: "You need air and soil for things... Do you have it? Your sister teased you to play with you! I only understood it at this time. Sister, you give me the next time I let you Be fooled.

How about it, funny, in fact, the growth experience is like a photo that records my growth. One thing in the photo is reflected in my mind, making me unforgettable; in fact, the growth experience is full of happiness, like a sweet milk. Sugar. Gently linger on the sweetness of the corners of the mouth, let us relive this wonderful happiness; in fact, the growth experience is full of troubles, like a cup of bitter coffee. Slightly reminiscent of the bitterness left in the mouth, let us look back Childish tenderness.

This is the most memorable memory in my growing up. It is the most beautiful shell. It is the most dazzling star, the sweetest piece of candy, the most beautiful photo, the sweetest coffee. Growing up memory is the most beautiful way of life.

Instructor: Wang Yinping