Childhood

Childhood, is the vast sea, childhood, is a beautiful shell... At the seaside of memories, there are many shells, gray, representing your sad memories; there are golden, representing your happy memories. I was looking for a golden shell at the seaside where I remembered. what! found it……

Once, Mom and Dad had something to go out, I was watching cartoons at home. At that time, I was just five years old. There are many friends in the protagonist of the animation, but I am alone at home, without friends, very lonely.

After a while I thought of a wonderful note: I found the toolbox, found the screwdriver, and turned the screws on the TV one by one. I think: I will soon be able to enter the animated world and play with the protagonist in the animation! Soon my work was completed, and I couldn't wait to open the back of the TV, but only the wires and strange metal plates, but no new friends I expected. I am very disappointed. Just now, my mother came back at this moment, and I couldn’t help but ask me if I saw my "outcome": "Son, what have you just done?" I looked at my mother with disappointment and said wrongly: "Mom, the little boy in the animation. How did he disappear? I want to play with him." Mom said with a smile: "Stupid children, the little boy on TV does not exist, it is transmitted by people through the TV tower." Then I suddenly realized.

Childhood, give me a lot of joy, I love my childhood.

Grade 5 of Chigang Elementary School, Hanjiang District, Shantou, Guangdong: Li Chengwei