我的童年大部分是在姥姥家的小院里度过的。小院里曾经藏着我童年时的美好愿望与天真的笑声。如今我长大了,伴随我度过童年的小院随着时光的流逝显得有些苍老了,记忆中那鲜艳的颜色也像老照片一样泛黄了,饱经风雪的墙壁有些斑驳,幼时随老爷栽种的那片花草也渐渐的枯萎。然而在小院里,草丛中有我快乐的脚印、花丛里有我甜蜜的笑声。我曾经渴望和小鸟一起在蔚蓝的天空中邀翔,我曾经幻想和 Most of my childhood was spent in my family’s small courtyard. The small courtyard once had my good wishes and innocent laughter from childhood. Now that I am growing up, the small courtyard with which I spent my childhood seems to be getting old with the passage of time. The bright colors in my memory are also as yellow as the old ones. The smoky walls are somewhat mottled. The flowers and plants that were planted with the lord gradually withered. In the small courtyard, however, there were my happy footprints in the grass and my sweet laugh in the flowers. I once wished to fly with the little bird in the blue sky. I once fantasized and