Childhood

I have no taboos in childhood, and I often dream of being in my childhood dreams. I really want to sleep like a sleeping beauty. If I were to describe childhood fun, I would like to compare it to a flower, a fragrant flower; a box, A box with many secrets; a grape rack, a grape rack full of countless grapes. . . . . . Let us come and enjoy the fairy tale story!
I remember when I was just eight years old, my family raised a puppy called "Moon Moon" with a pair of jewel-like eyes. At that time it was just a month, I gave it milk every day, but later, I found that it did not like to drink milk, began to lick the bones. I don't understand very much, I think: "Isn't milk good bones?". Once, I found out that it didn't drink milk and bones. When I was very angry, I grabbed the bones with it. It grabbed me and took a bite. I cried and told my mother. Mom said: "The dog is born with a bone, you go to grab its bones, it does not bite you who bite!". I remember, I saw the dog licking the bones and I hid far away, secretly watching it greedy.

Childhood

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