时光总是那么毫不留情，转瞬即逝。但时光又常常停留在某一瞬间，让我们总是回忆起那一刻的温暖与美好。
Time is always so merciless, fleeting. But time often lingers in a certain moment, making us always recall the warmth and beauty of that moment.
夏天的夜晚，晚风轻拂，知了鸣叫。从小就懂事的我，早就已经自己上学放学了，从不让家长费心。周末，我总是骑着自行车，穿梭于大街小巷之间去上兴趣班，“哎呀！要不晚上还是我去接你吧！”妈妈皱着眉，有些不放心地说道。”不用了，妈妈，你天天忙着上班，还要带弟弟做家务，已经够辛苦了！我自己回来就行。”妈妈思虑再三，最终还是同意了。“路上小心点，有事给我打电话。”妈妈送我出门，又一次叮嘱道。我回头给妈妈一个笑脸，一溜烟儿跑了。作文 WwW.ZuOwENbA.NeT
On summer nights, the gentle breeze blows and cicadas chirp. As someone who has been sensible since childhood, I have already started going to and from school by myself and never let my parents worry. On weekends, I always ride my bike and shuttle between the streets and alleys to attend interest classes. "Oh my! Why don't I pick you up tonight?" my mother frowned and said with some unease. ”No need, Mom. You're busy with work every day and taking care of your younger brother's housework. It's already hard enough! I'll just come back by myself. ”After careful consideration, my mother finally agreed. Be careful on the way, call me if you need anything, "my mother reminded me again as she escorted me out. I turned around and gave my mom a smiling face, then ran away in a flash.
放学后，我骑着自行车，迎着晚风一路欢歌，骑着骑着，我总感觉有人跟着自己。就在我一个不经意的回头间，我竟然看到了一张熟悉的脸——爸爸！他怎么来了？不是叫他们不来接我吗？我莫名其妙，心中却充满了满满的幸福与喜悦，一股淡淡的暖流涌上我的心田，流进了我心里最柔软的那块地方。我放慢了速度，爸爸也慢了下来，仔细一看，却又消失不见了，再猛一回头，那个熟悉的身影又出现在我身后，爸爸似乎故意不让我看见他，始终与我保持着距离，又仿佛与我心有灵犀，远远地跟着我，却又不近前打扰我，我与爸爸就这样一前一后远远地看着，陪着，跟着……
After school, I ride my bike and sing happily in the evening breeze. As I ride, I always feel like someone is following me. Just as I turned around unintentionally, I saw a familiar face - Dad! Why did he come? Didn't you tell them not to come and pick me up? I am inexplicable, but my heart is filled with happiness and joy. A faint warm current surges into my heart, flowing into the softest part of my heart. I slowed down my pace, and my dad also slowed down. Upon closer inspection, the familiar figure disappeared again. Looking back abruptly, the familiar figure appeared behind me. My dad seemed to deliberately prevent me from seeing him, keeping a distance from me and seeming to have a telepathic connection with me. He followed me from a distance, but didn't disturb me nearby. My dad and I watched from a distance, accompanying and following
等我到家后，又过了几分钟，爸爸才慢腾腾地上楼来。“爸爸，你今天没来接我放学？”我奔向爸爸，热切地问。“我去接你干吗呀？”爸爸一个反问，然而，趁着我回房间，爸爸冲着妈妈比了一个oK的手势。我没有戳穿爸爸妈妈的谎言，因为，我只想把这最美最温暖的时光，留在心中细细品尝，那是我童年最美的时光。
After I got home, a few more minutes passed before my dad came upstairs slowly. Dad, didn't you come to pick me up from school today? "I ran towards my dad and asked eagerly. Why am I going to pick you up? "Dad retorted. However, while I was returning to my room, Dad gestured to Mom with an" oK "gesture. I didn't expose my parents' lies, because I just want to keep the most beautiful and warm time in my heart and savor it carefully. It was the most beautiful time of my childhood.
飞逝的时光虽然毫不留情，但也给我们留下了美好的回忆，你品，你品，你细细地品……
Time flies without mercy, but it also leaves us with beautiful memories. You savor, savor, savor carefully