Childhood

Childhood like colorful bubbles, floating in the sky and personal freedom. Recall childhood, like blow the colourful again bubble… 　
Remember me ten years old that year, I kindergarten home, saw a flock of geese in lakes "running round fancy-free, don't think I'll paddle" on a few eye couldn't help forward look, in fact I was very afraid because I know, goose temper very bad! 　 小荷作文网 www.zww.cn
At this moment, my heart deeply stuck in a stone like a negative emphatically jose like, one not careful, I had stumbled against a stone, "heavens, sad!" I couldn't help call miserably. 　 小 荷 作文网 www.zww.cn
"Pre-occupied utter!" Goose coming! I think the ant on the hot pot - out in a rash, the brain blank, helpless. "Can't, 36 plan going is good, first sneak!" How can I this child is worth so a flock of geese? 　
Goose step by step to the awe-inspiring came up and I can't wait fled but together they tightly fastened on me, I'm helpless, hence yell "heeeelp, goose will eat me!" In The Times of emergency brain in suddenly emerged a words: "don't consider yourself too small can only see the oneself than others is to overcome difficulties, the first step…" 　
Instantly, my strength, seemingly endless continuously input, he bravely open hands, strenuously mentioned geese, to a "neck shoulder falls"… . Ha ha! Goose was me away! … 　
Recall childhood, also can learn much knowledge, a words made me brave, not as a famous saying "everywhere pays attention all knowledge"? 　
Ah, childhood, you are also learning!