Our family and godmother\\\'s family set off, but when we reached halfway up the mountain, we couldn\\\'t drive any further. Therefore, we had to share a van driven by nearby residents with others, and the car continued along the muddy and winding mountain road until we finally arrived at our destination. We got off the car, put on scarves, hats, and gloves, and walked deep and shallow in the snow. At the top of the mountain, I only saw white snow and straight tree trunks that were nowhere to be seen on the ground. I rubbed a snowball and threw it at my younger brother while he was not paying attention. After being hit, my younger brother was furious and also rubbed a snowball and threw it at me. I dodged and made a face and said proudly, \\"I can\\\'t hit it, I can\\\'t hit it.\\" My younger brother became even more angry and rubbed a larger and rounder snowball to throw at me, I couldn\\\'t bear the impact of the snowball and sat down on the ground. I looked at him, he looked at me, and our war began like this. We threw more and more fiercely, and in the end, we threw a snowball at each other at the same time. It happened to hit each other\\\'s face, and we wiped the snow off our eyes, resembling two giant pandas. We all laughed happily. So you threw me and I threw you, and spent a pleasant afternoon.



　　This trip to the snowy mountains left a deep memory for me, it was truly an interesting trip of my childhood.\\n

　　On a very hot summer day, my mother had to go out for a haircut. There was no one at home, so she had to take me over. After going to the barbershop, she said, \\"Sit there and wait for me, don\\\'t run around. I had to sit there, don\\\'t run around, don\\\'t move around. The barber gave my mother a haircut, and I watched intently as the barber cut her hair. With a single cut, the hair was all flat and neatly cut, which was particularly beautiful. After my mother cut her hair, she brought me home. I thought, \\\'Why don\\\'t I open a barber shop and give someone else a haircut?\\\' I\\\'ll take a pen and a piece of paper, There were three words written on it: \\"Barber shop\\". I was waiting there, waiting. When no one came over, I said, \\"Mom, do you want to cut your hair?\\" Mom said, \\"No, I\\\'m waiting there, but no one came to cut your hair. So I cut myself. I took out a pair of scissors and started cutting. After cutting, I ran in to show my mom.\\" Mom was startled and said, \\"How come you cut it like this? I\\\'ll just say it\\\'s powerful, take a look. Hello Mars, quickly take me to the barber\\\'s to tidy up my hair.



　　This is an interesting story from my childhood that I have never forgotten.\\n

　　That day, my mother and I went to Huizhou by car to play. I\\\'ve been sleeping all the way, I don\\\'t know where I went?, Arriving at the destination, seeing the beautiful flowers and plants there, I really want to stay there in a paradise!



　　Now we have climbed a mountain, where there is a Huasuo Bridge. Only six people can go up at a time, but a large group of us all go up at once. I walk and walk, and some mischievous boys tremble and tremble and startle my soul. I was not afraid at first, but as soon as I reached the middle, I looked down and saw that my feet were so high. Suddenly, my feet became soft.



　　There is a little boy in front of me who is particularly afraid and dare not move forward. My uncle picked him up directly and walked with him to the other side. At this point, you can relax and run forward. Who would have thought that those naughty boys had already passed. They stood on the bank and shook about. I cried out, stop shaking, and they replied that we were Tiktok! Okay, I had to do nothing and quickly rush to the other side.



　　Through this trip, I am deeply unforgettable. Since then, I have fallen in love with tourism. Whenever there is a holiday, I will travel, and I want to travel all over the beautiful rivers and mountains of my country. I hope everyone can join us and travel together!\\n

　　That happened on a hot afternoon when I was four years old. I lay on the bed with a mat for lunch, feeling even more bored, so I got up and quietly went to Grandpa\\\'s room to try to play pranks.



　　First of all, I came to the bed where my grandfather was, and poked his nostrils with a leaf. My grandfather flipped around on the bed, but he couldn\\\'t get rid of it. Seeing that I had won the first battle, I was secretly pleased and intensified, moving out a large pile of things for use. Then, I took out the smelly socks that my grandfather had been hiding for a long time, put them on his forehead, and applied ointment to his cheeks, making him look like a man and a woman. However, I didn\\\'t stop and used a colored pen to write a few \\"words\\" awkwardly. I looked at my \\"masterpiece\\" and almost burst into laughter. Fortunately, I suppressed it in time, otherwise, I would have to be \\"fried with bamboo shoots and diced meat\\" by my grandfather. At that time, for some reason, I was still not satisfied and couldn\\\'t help but cover his head with gauze. At this moment, I couldn\\\'t help but burst into laughter.



　　Grandpa woke up, and I didn\\\'t say a word either. I just asked him to look in the mirror, and Grandpa smiled when he saw it. After learning the whole story, my grandfather smiled and said, \\"I was about the same age as you. Perhaps this is also a kind of \\\'green comes out of blue and surpasses blue\\n

　　On this day, I got angry with my mother and decided to scare her. I crawled under the table, pulled over the chair, and if I didn\\\'t look carefully, I wouldn\\\'t have noticed me!



　　After a while, there was a sound of opening the door, and I snickered as the show was about to begin



　　Sure enough, as soon as my mother walked in, she saw the empty room and thought I hadn\\\'t come back, so she went to cook. I feel quite at ease hiding under the table. As time passed, my mother became so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pot. She turned around and muttered, \\"Why hasn\\\'t this child come back yet?\\" \\"Hehe hehe...\\" I tried my best to cover my mouth, but my alert mother still found me. I was caught, and the plan was declared a failure.



　　Of course I didn\\\'t give up and decided to scare my mother again. In order to make my mother fall for it, I made my home look like a tornado that had blown level twelve. That way



　　My mother\\\'s first reaction when she came back was as if she were numb as a chicken. I was so proud behind the door that I laughed out loud. My alert mother immediately walked towards me, and the result was



　　This is something unforgettable and interesting about my childhood!\\n

　　One noon, I felt very bored and drew a majestic tiger. At this moment, a thought flashed through my mind, and I had an idea. With a palette in my left hand and a paintbrush in my right hand, I cautiously walked to my parents\\\' bedroom, preparing to \\"put on makeup\\" for them. First of all, I painted my mother\\\'s face yellow, then painted the character \\"Wang\\" and black patterns, and a tiger was completed. Then, I drew my father as a green dinosaur. I chuckled to myself, \\"Hey hey, let\\\'s see if you guys wake up and get scared.\\" After finishing the drawing, I quickly hid in my room and locked the door, because if my parents woke up, they would definitely be furious.



　　As expected, after more than an hour, the \\"Mother Tiger\\" became angry and said, \\"Feng Yufan, come out!\\" The \\"Tyrannosaurus Rex\\" refused to be outdone and picked up the \\"treasure\\" - a large wooden stick, ready to rush in. I trembled and thought to myself, \\\'Did this joke go too far?\\\'?



　　Childhood is colorful and rich, and I love my childhood!\\n

　　I really want to go out and play with my mother, but she always refuses. She always says, \\"When you grow up, I\\\'ll take you out and play. Now you\\\'re too young.\\" Therefore, I really want to grow up.



　　Once, my parents went out to buy groceries while also buying some fruits. They locked the door and left me at home alone. I felt very bored at home and thought about how to grow up. Suddenly, I thought to myself: flowers, plants, and trees can grow on the soil, but can I also grow on the soil?



　　Do as you please. I walked to the balcony, pulled out two pots of flowers, stood on my own, put the soil in, and then picked up the watering thing next to me, poured some water into the two pots. Okay, ready, now waiting for me to grow up! I leaned against the wall and put my hands in my pockets, waiting to grow up.



　　Unconsciously, I had already fallen asleep. I dreamt when I was sleeping that I had grown up and was taller than Yao Ming. I am very happy



　　I don\\\'t know how long it took before I was awakened by the sound of opening the door. I quickly shouted, \\"Mom, Mom, I\\\'ve grown up!\\" Dad and Mom looked at it and laughed back and forth, unable to close their mouths. Later on, I realized that I had not grown up at all.



　　This matter has been going on for a long time, but I still remember it.\\n

　　I remember one time when my brother and I were playing at Grandpa\\\'s house, we saw a beautiful pot of flowers by his bed. My brother had a bad idea, which was to draw a picture on the leaves. At that time, we were still very young and didn\\\'t understand that flowers also have life. We drew a picture on the petals and even made a few small holes on them to make a picture frame. I seemed to see a small flower in bud, dancing in a floral dress. The two of us were so excited that we sang, \\\'The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me.\\\'



　　At this moment, Grandpa came back and enjoyed our work with great interest. He praised us repeatedly and said, \\"It\\\'s done well, it\\\'s quite creative!\\" We were extremely happy. But when Grandma returned home, she angrily said, \\"How can you draw on the petals? Every flower and grass has life!\\" We knew we were wrong and were very sad. With the comfort and encouragement of our mother, we understood a truth. In the future, we will protect every grass and tree around us.



　　Childhood hides every child\\\'s innocent dreams. It is the most beautiful note in the music of life, the smallest ring on a tree stump. It is an indelible memory in one\\\'s life. Ah。 Childhood, lingering dreams.\\n

　　They know what is compassion and what is tolerance better than adults.

　　In their world, all real thoughts are presented.

　　They may easily have different opinions with others, but they never understand what is animosity.

　　They enjoy making friends but they never think about making social communication net. Every child talks from the bottom of his heart without evil plans hidden and never intrigues against each other.

　　Only in children’s way can adults make our life simple, more real and more enjoyable.

　　I wish everyone’s heart would keep as innocent and lovely as they ever did in their childhood. Then, the walls between our hearts can be broken down and the world would be a better place to live in.\\n

　　Go and ask the Father knows, the hen is sitting, I am very surprised. At the same time, there is a strange idea -- the hen can hatch the chicken, I also have hatched chicks! So, I also got some egg on the quilt, and then he climbed into bed lying in bed, put the egg on your ass..

　　I thought: I can also be hatched chicks, I am great superman!

　　But after several hours did not see a little action, I urgent cry.\\r\\n \\r\\n