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To our impending childhood


Inadvertently, I will be in the sixth grade. I will remember the little bits and pieces of every child. Every laughter, every tear, every story, every experience, every touch, makes me unforgettable, mourning. Health: It turns out that everything in childhood is the most beautiful memory, and the time passed will never come back.

Although the world is very big, the time is very fast, and there is always a hometown dream in my heart: the bitterness of childhood, the joy of childhood, the footsteps of childhood, and the smiling face of the red sun. The little childhood secrets are in the sand, and on the road of growth, the childhood game is a landscape that lasts forever.

Memories, and memories, as if walking in the misty fog, everything seems to be in front of me, vaguely floating in front of me, want to catch, and disappear without a trace...

I have never felt the importance of the class all the time. For me, the class is just a place to learn. The earliest feeling of class was in the third grade: I learned that there are several students who want to transfer. Although they are not good friends, but after a long time, they will feel lost. Since then, I have discovered that we have less and less time together.

Suddenly, I understand the cruelty of time: it won't wait for you, and it won't give you the chance to change. One test, one joke, one sentence... The one "one" is small, but you can't find a chance to make up. In the midst of it, there is a mysterious and terrible machine. It is like an hourglass. It misses the time that belongs to you a little. It is like a sieve. It takes your time like ice cream powder and sifts it out bit by bit. It's like a sponge, sucking away your time, as fast as water.

I started to regret it! I should not waste five years! In the past five years, although I have gained a lot of extracurricular knowledge, I have neglected my interactions with my classmates: I have never been a guest at home; I have never asked my classmates to play at home; I don’t even know my classmate’s birthday, no They said a "Happy Birthday"! This is a matter that can be done in a few seconds, I have not done it at one time! I always say, nothing, anyway, there is an opportunity in the future. Now, I suddenly realized that the time that belongs to us is really too little and too little!

Childhood is about to die, the pace of chasing dreams is still moving forward, raising the sail of confidence and marching toward the beautiful island of dreams!

Fifth grade: Cai Yuqing

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