夏季的一个晚上,我带孩子去广场玩,广场上正在举办焰火晚会。有许多家长都带着孩子在观看。有一位年轻的妈妈牵着孩子的手,说:“宝贝,你告诉妈妈,这焰火像什么?像不像蒲公英?”小女孩两眼闪烁着好奇的光,她并没有理会妈妈的提问,而是沉醉在美景中。旁边,另一位年轻的爸爸则严厉地命令身旁的小男孩,说:“好好看,别发愣!等会儿回去要写日记!”男孩瞪了爸爸 One summer night, I took the kids to the square to play, the square is holding a fireworks show. Many parents are watching with their children. There is a young mother holding the child’s hand and said: “Baby, you tell my mom, what the fireworks look like, like a dandelion? ” The little girl twinkled curious light, she did not care mother’s question , But immersed in the beauty. Next to it, another young dad severely ordered the little boy beside him and said: “Look good, do not be stunned! Wait a minute to go back and write a diary!” The boy stared at his father