Sweet memories
The last time has not existed, but, for me the most, is the memory of time. I have been dreaming togo back in time, but I'm not, therefore, in my heart, the past life and left me just memories......
Childhood is always happy, always let people remember, always be light of heart from care......
I remember when my sister and I went to the field to catch some fireflies. At that time, there are a large field, in the evening, the field played a symphony of nature, a frog, a cricket, a cicada...... Can be lively, in addition to these little fluorescence and shiny. We saw was surprised and frightened,fear is a legend in the will-o '- the wisp appeared. Especially to see the little fluorescence, thought it was "jack-o '- lantern". But the fluorescence, and the little flying all over the sky, sometimesgathered and scattered, it is wonderful. Finally can't contain his curiosity, we decided to have a lookwhat a flashlight. But the torch wherever he went, the fluorescence disappeared, strange, how can that be? Several people fussing and one night, what also can not find.
Late at night, we did not go home, uncle, afraid of what, went to the field to find us. We watched a few around and looking for flying in the field, "wildfire" Uncle laughed, and we say it is a firefly, is a kind of insect, the tail will glitter. To get them to prepare a small mesh net to trap them, can also be found in the leaves the ground, but the flashlight to shut up, so that you will see clearly. But not today, tomorrow night too late, I told you to grab it.
The years kept pace, fleeting, memories of my childhood, is so beautiful! It is like a boat carrying mydream, travel in the years to come.
At this time, Bing Xin's famous "childhood ah! Is the dream really, really in the dream, is to recall a tearful smile." Still ringing in my ears...