Childhood

What is childhood? It is the cockroach on the tree, the frog in the water, the short song of the whistle, the fascination of the partner... In short, childhood is carefree, happy and beautiful. Whenever I look back at the fun of childhood, my face is full of brilliance. After all, the past is like a slap in the water, and it’s so lingering in my heart...

When I was 5 years old, my mother took me to my grandmother's house. My grandmother lived in the country, so there were many people riding the horse from the village to the village. I looked very envious and wanted to ride. Try it, but the horseback is too high, I can't go up. When I was trying to go up, I just saw my grandmother feeding the pig. I think the pig is small and easy to go up. See the grandmother feeding the pig and entering the house. I went to the pig's nest, opened the door and went in and chose a pig to ride and then ran out. Grandma saw it and rushed out to call me. I saw my grandmother and wanted the pig to stop, but could not stop. The pig ran into the grandmother's vegetable garden. The cucumbers and persimmons inside were all broken by the pigs. I was also scratched by the branches of the fruit trees. The grandmother could catch the pig, and the grandmother rushed the pig. After entering the nest, I said that I was too naughty, and even the pigs dared to ride.

Whenever I recall this, I always laughed haha, laughing so sweetly, so brilliant. It seems as if all the memories of the past are vivid. I continue to think about the age of poetry, the season of dreams... I think that childhood is a tree without an annual ring, never grow old, never disappear...

Huamao National Primary School, Jiayu County, Xianning, Hubei, China: Sun Wei 666