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Childhood in the creek


A clear stream runs through my hometown and me. One piece of Xiaoxi childhood fun, caused the joy of the heart. A lively fish and shrimp jumped into the pond of his heart.

My hometown is in the fresh air of the mountains, where the seasons are evergreen, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the beautiful scenery and open heart are numerous. However, my favorite is not these, it is a common stream running through the bamboo forest behind the house. There are many colorful fish and shrimps in the creek, and the sound of the stream on the rocks is like a natural song played by nature. Whenever I arrive at the stream, my mood will always be clear.

When I was a child, I came to my hometown during the summer vacation. After a day or two of rest, I was at noon in the high sun. I called a few friends, walked back to the stream with my shoulders, and then immediately dispersed and stood up to what I thought was appropriate. The place, the fearless take off the sandals, the black secluded little ankles slowly into the creek that is fighting fiercely, kneel down, concentrating on the prey under the rock-----shrimp, then, Carefully digging a lot of bunkers in the sand under the stream. "The most nervous moment is coming, are you ready?" I put on a serious expression, both hands stroking the smooth rocks, and the partners shouted in unison: "Yes." After that, we started to be fierce. Fish and shrimp competition.

Excited mood made me have some ambiguity. I was hesitated for a while at the beginning of the game, wasting precious time. After a few seconds, I would sway through the gods, spare no effort to open the stone and see the small ones ready to escape. Under the fish, they quickly grabbed them and put them into the pits. In order to prevent them from escaping, they were also buried. So, time is passing by us, and the uncle of the tree sees us. Treating small animals, they have raised sympathy for these small fish and shrimp, and told her children to help the small fish and shrimp. Can leaves can stop us? Small leaves can sometimes be fortunate to hinder our sight, let the small fish and shrimp hide under them and keep their lives in our eyes.

"Stop ~~~" A clear voice passed over our ears, the game was over, some people regretted that the house was wow, some people were so excited that they wowed, and when the discussion was over, they panted and put on shoes, hehe, Each of us has a "squeaky" belly, and we are already hungry and exhausted, so we only have to say goodbye and meet again.

I went to the fifth grade. My grandparents have been moving from the mountains to the city for almost a year. Whenever I stand next to the Han River, which is like a mirror, I am infected by the wind blown by the Han River. I will miss Xiaoxi.

what! The creek in the mountains makes me fall in love, I think, this should be the most beautiful kind of thought in my memory, and the most precious memory of my life, Xiaoxi's childhood, IIOVE.

Fifth grade: Du Jianing

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