童年就像一串珍珠,每一颗珍珠都是一件往事,其中有一件事最令我难忘。记得那一年我才五岁。夜晚,皓月当空,妈妈带我去大润发。因为是周末,大润发的人特别多。我挑了许多零食和爱吃的水果。我走在前面,把妈妈远远地甩在后面。忽然看到我最喜欢的玩具在搞促销,便钻进人群……等我走出人群,东瞧瞧,西望望,却怎么也看不到妈妈的身影。很快,一个危险的信号在我脑海里闪现:我走失了!望着匆匆而过的人群,我提醒自己要冷静、冷静……可是看到一张张陌生的脸,我还是忍不住伤心地哭了起来…… Childhood is like a string of pearl, every pearl is a past event, one of the most memorable me. I remember that year I was five years old. Night, Haoyue empty, my mother took me to RT-Mart. Because it is a weekend, RT-Mart particularly large number of people. I picked a lot of snacks and favorite fruits. I walked in front, leaving my mom far behind. Suddenly I saw my favorite toys in the promotion, they got into the crowd ... ... I walked out of the crowd, East look, look west, but how can not see my mother’s figure. Soon, a dangerous signal flashed in my head: I am gone! Looking at the crowd that hastily passed, I remind myself to be calm and calm ... But I saw a strange face, I still could not help but sad Cried ...