Classical Chinese:

I recall that when I was a child, I could open my eyes to the sun and see clearly. When I saw small things, I would carefully examine their textures, so I always had an interest in things.

Mosquitoes turn into thunder in the summer. I secretly imagine a group of cranes dancing in the sky. Wherever I want to go, there are thousands or hundreds of cranes. Sure enough, they are cranes. When I look at them with my head raised, my neck is very strong. He also left mosquitoes under the plain tent and sprayed smoke slowly, causing them to fly away against the smoke. They looked like a blue cloud and white cranes, and they looked like cranes in the sky, which made them happy and happy.

I often squat on the concave and convex places on the earthen wall or on the flower bed, so that it is flush with the platform; I look carefully and see the grass as a forest, the insects and ants as beasts, and the earth and gravel as protrusions. It is a hill, and the concave ones are gullies. The mind wanders among them, enjoying itself.

One day, I saw two insects fighting among the grass. As I watched, I was very excited. Suddenly, a huge thing came up, uprooted the mountain and fell the tree, covered it with a toad, and spit out its tongue, and all the two insects were eaten. swallow. When I was young, I was lost in thought and was startled. God is determined, catch the shrimps and toads, whip them dozens of times, and drive them away from the other courtyard.

Mandarin:

I recall that when I was young, I could look directly at the sun with my eyes wide open. My eyesight was very good. Whenever I encountered small things, I had to observe them carefully. Texture, so you can often feel the fun of transcending the things themselves.

In the summer night, the mosquitoes made a thunderous cry. I compared them to a group of cranes flying in the sky. When I thought about it, there were literally thousands of white cranes in front of me. Looking up at them, Even my neck became stiff. I left a few mosquitoes in the white tent and slowly sprayed them with smoke so that they flew and screamed into the smoke, forming a picture of white cranes on the blue clouds. It was really like a group of cranes screaming on the edge of the blue clouds. Makes me very happy.

"Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; childhood songs, happy songs; a string of childhood footprints; a pile of childhood stories." Can this song remind you of the beautiful moments? Childhood life? In those colorful years, many things happened, not as bright as the stars. My childhood was wonderful, and there are many things worth remembering...

As long as I can remember, my aunt’s class has raised two chicks. Whenever I have time, I go to my aunt’s class to see the chicks. , I don’t know how long it took, the two chicks gradually grew up, and after a long time, the hen laid eggs, and the chicks were about to hatch from the eggs. After 21 days, you could hear the cry of chicks, and saw This situation, hearing this sound. I think the chicken is so pitiful. Please help the chicken when the hen and rooster are not at home. The opportunity finally came...

That day, the hen went to find food for the chicks, but the naughty rooster was not at home and ran out to play. When my aunt wasn't paying attention, I picked up an egg, held it in my hand and stroked it gently, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, chick, you will come to the world in a while." After saying that, I no longer hesitated, After peeling an egg, a chick with residual heat and eyes that had not opened was "born". It looked at me and called twice as if to say: "Thank you for letting me come to this world as soon as possible." "I was so happy that I peeled off the second one. When I peeled off the fourth one, the hen came back. When she saw the baby that I was "bullying" the snake, she gave me a bite, and blood suddenly flowed out. When I came out, I went to look for my aunt in tears. My aunt didn't say anything to me. Instead, she said dumbfoundedly: "Little fool, chickens won't be born until a certain time! If you deliver them like this, they will die." After listening, I hurriedly said I ran to see the chicks, and sure enough, the chicks I had just "delivered" were almost dead, while the ones I had not "delivered" all survived. I regretted it very much, but it was too late...

I often squatted down in places with uneven earth walls and overgrown weeds on flower beds, making my body as high as the platform, and put The clumps of grass were regarded as woods, the bugs and mosquitoes were regarded as wild animals, the bulging parts of the soil were regarded as hills, and the depressed parts were regarded as ravines. I traveled in this realm based on my imagination, happily and satisfactorily.

One day, I saw two small insects fighting in the grass. I squatted down to observe. I was very interested. Suddenly, a huge beast came up from the mountain and knocked down the tree. It turned out that It was a toad, and as soon as it stuck out its tongue, it ate up both bugs. I was very young at the time, and I was fascinated by what I saw, and I couldn't help but scream in surprise. When he regained consciousness, he caught the toad, whipped it dozens of times, and drove it to another yard.