成长的故事很多很多，有欢乐也有悲伤；成长的岁月很长很长，需要我们一点一滴去感悟；岁月不回头，抓住今天的每分每秒，把希望寄予明天的彩云。成长是希望编织的彩带，串联回忆和向往。
There are many stories of growth, both joyful and sad; The years of growth are long, long, and require us to appreciate them bit by bit; Time never looks back, seize every minute of today, and place hope in the colorful clouds of tomorrow. Growth is the ribbon woven by hope, connecting memories and aspirations.
还记得一天，我独自在家。肚子饿了，我就开始做我的拿手好菜——炒鸡蛋。首先，我拿出两个鸡蛋，敲碎蛋壳把鸡蛋放在碗里。我拿了一根筷子，以最快的速度打鸡蛋，不一会儿，我打好了鸡蛋。接着，我打开煤气，点着了火。把锅放在炉灶上。放了一小勺油，待油热了之后，我把打好的鸡蛋小心翼翼地放了进去，生怕锅里的油溅到我身上。就这样来回翻炒了几下，看到鸡蛋快炒熟了，我赶忙放了一点盐。哇！一盘香喷喷的炒鸡蛋出锅了！
Do you remember one day when I was alone at home. When I'm hungry, I start making my signature dish; — Fried egg. Firstly, I took out two eggs, broke the eggshells, and placed them in a bowl. I took a chopstick and beat the egg as quickly as possible. In no time, I finished beating the egg. Then, I turned on the gas and lit the fire. Put the pot on the stove. I put a small spoonful of oil in it, and when the oil was hot, I carefully put the beaten eggs in it, afraid that the oil in the pot would splash onto me. I stir fried the eggs back and forth a few times, and when I saw that they were almost cooked, I quickly added a little salt. Wow! A plate of fragrant scrambled eggs is out of the pot!
爸爸妈妈下班回来了，我把这件事告诉了他们。他们笑着夸我长大了，我心里美滋滋的。
My parents came back from work, and I told them about it. They laughed and praised me for growing up, and I felt happy in my heart.