1. Because there are no worries here and there, children can indulge in play without any constraints and relax wholeheartedly.

2. It mainly interprets a fairy tale in which a prince defeats the devil and saves his beloved princess.

3. It shows that my mother has also recognized that our activities are also very interesting. My mother is a caring and tolerant mother.

4. The rhetorical method of parallelism is mainly used to emphasize our happiness at that time, paving the way for treating mother as a princess in the following.

5. Children are naive, cute and lively.

Extended information:

This is our happy world. Every day after school, we secretly meet here, throw away our schoolbags and start our interesting activities.

we built a castle on the sand, built a wall around the castle, and inserted dry branches outside the wall-that's our tree. I don't know who said, "There is a fierce devil living in this castle." Then someone added: "He robbed the beautiful princess!" The third friend said, "Listen quickly, the princess is crying in the castle!" " In this way, we weave fairy tales.

In a blink of an eye, the castle we built with our own hands became a magic cave, and we also became warriors who attacked the magic cave. We discussed how to capture the castle together. A partner said, "I fly a plane to bomb." Someone retorted, "There were no planes at that time!" I said, "dig a tunnel, load gunpowder from the ground and blow up the castle." My method has been appreciated by everyone. So we lay on the sand and dug tunnels from all directions. We competed to see who would dig under the castle first. I dug and dug, and finally I dug under the castle. When I lifted my hand up, the castle collapsed. We cheered for victory, for killing the devil and for saving the princess.

where is the princess? Suddenly, I found my mother standing behind us. She may have been standing for a long time. She looked at us with a smile. I said loudly, "Oh, the princess was rescued by us, rescued! Here, here! " I hugged mom. Everyone shouted and cheered with me.

Mom smiled happily and said, "How can mom be a princess?" But we children all insisted that she was the princess we rescued. Really, at that time, even I forgot that she was my mother!