Childhood is how to make a person think fondly of, it resembles is one grows long picture, the dribs and drabs in recording us to grow, let us open picture scroll now, review my lovely childhood!
童年是多么令人怀恋，它就像是一幅长长的画，记录着我们成长中的点点滴滴，现在让我们打开画卷，重温我可爱的童年吧！
Remember dimly, when I just step elementary school level, one be full of joy in on the weekend, I and mom came grandmother home. Regrettablly, the cousin is not in the home, only grandmother cooks in the home. I sighed cannot refrain fromingly at a heat: “ alas —— should accept dull torment again. ” because the factory of aunt is special production glue, the certain corner that is in cousin home so can find glue. At this moment, I thought of a good idea: Be inferior to taking Bai Yan of this kind of “ to expect ” will press fingerprint to be in in that way like Hong Kong star starlight highway! Although do not have starlight highway, but by the wooden door that is in cousin home pretty good also. I what await in those days am small still, do not know Bai Yan of this kind of “ expects ” is sizy, besmear it on my hand. Say alone: Type shows “ Yin Zhangyi to beginning! ” is back-to-back, “ bang! Of ” , both hands falls on wooden door heavily. Passed a little while, I feel about the same, take with respect to plan handle, but, both hands does not listen however handle, did not agree to come down. I wow wow cry greatly. Mom and grandmother hear voice and come, ask curiously: “ how? Is your hand pressed work on the door? Glue of ”“ my mistake is dye, squeeze on the hand, become such. I say ” more more in a low voice, not quite up to the mark does not know even oneself what to saying. One's voice in speech just fell, their two open-eyed ground cried to rise: “ ? Be? ” says, mom and grandmother took ice and pocket knife immediately, take my hand cautiously, but, my palm dropped however thin thin skin, I am extremely sad, cry greatly: I also dare not play “ again sizy! ” grandmother and mom listened to burst out laughing.
依稀记得，在我刚刚踏入小学阶段的时候，一个充满欢乐的周末里，我和妈妈来到了外婆家。可惜，表哥不在家，只有外婆在家里煮饭。我情不自禁地叹了一口气：“唉——又要接受无聊的折磨了。”由于舅母的工厂是专门生产胶水的，所以在表哥家的某一个角落都会找到胶水。这时，我想到了一个好主意：不如拿这种“白颜料”来像香港明星那样按手印在星光大道吧！虽然没有星光大道，但是按在表哥家的木门也不错啊。那时候的我还小，不知道这种“白颜料”是胶水，就把它涂在我的手上。自言自语地说：“印掌仪式现正开始！”紧接着，“啪！”的一声，双手重重地落在了木门上。过了一会儿，我觉得差不多了，就打算把手拿下来，可是，双手却不听使唤，不肯下来了。我哇哇大哭起来。妈妈和外婆闻声而来，好奇地问：“怎么了？你的手按在门上干嘛？”“我误认胶水为颜料，挤在手上，就变成这样了。”我越说越小声，差点儿连自己都不知道在说什么了。话音刚落，他们俩惊讶地喊了起来：“啊？不是吧？”说完，妈妈和外婆立刻拿来了冰和小刀，小心翼翼地把我的手取下来，可是，我的手掌却掉了一层薄薄的皮，我伤心极了，大喊：“我再也都不敢玩胶水了！”外婆和妈妈听了都哈哈大笑起来了。
Childhood is the picture of a dribs and drabs in recording us to grow, also be what bloom in my heart is bright-coloured. Inviting flower, your person is infinite yearning, aftertaste.
童年是一幅记录我们成长中点点滴滴的画，也是一朵朵在我心中盛开的鲜艳。诱人的花，令人无限怀念、回味。(文/周桢婷)