Childhood

Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart, childhood is like a cup of faint tea, let you relish; childhood like a rainbow of storm; colorful. It is impossible for the wind to blow off the memories of this warmth.

In my hometown, once, a few friends and I added my dad, he must go out to play with us, we played in the pond, we each got their own tasks, they all started, My father and I haven't started yet. Our mission is: one catching shrimp, one catching crabs, and two fishing. We worked hard and finally caught five squid and a few small fish. It’s hard to catch a squid. One person catches a crab. He caught a big crab. The crab caught his hand when he didn't pay attention. The crab jumped and took a corner of his trousers. Another person grabbed the shrimp and his expression focused on catching the shrimp. In the end, he has the most gains and everyone has a harvest. My father and I had a total of five squid and a few small fish. A small partner caught three crabs. Because the crab is difficult to catch, his harvest is rare. The most harvested partner he grabbed twenty shrimps.

This is my most memorable and interesting thing!

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Fifth grade: healthy alice