童年就像一幅美丽的图画,五彩缤纷。童年的事就像天上的星星,数也数不清。但其中学游泳这事总是缠绕着我,使我久久不能忘怀。一提起它,我是记忆犹新。那是几年前暑假里的一个傍晚,我和往常一样,呆呆地坐在小河边,看着小伙伴在游泳。每当看着他们像一条条泥鳅般在河里穿梭来往时,我的心里就像有成千上万只蚂蚁在躁动不安地爬着,总是痒痒的。这时,爸爸走过来,看着我这副样子,好像猜透了我的心思,面带笑容地说:“雯雯,想不想学游泳?”我喜出望外,简直不敢相信自己的耳朵,连声说:“好!好!” Childhood is like a beautiful picture, colorful. Childhood is like the stars in the sky, countless. However, it is always secondary school swimming around me, so I can not forget a long time. When I mention it, I remember it. It was an evening of summer vacation a few years ago. As usual, I sat slumped by the river and watched my little partner swimming. Whenever I looked at them like a loach traveling in the river, my heart was like thousands of ants creeping uneasy and always itchy. At this time, my father came over and looked at me like this, as if guessing my mind, with a smile and said: “Wenwen, want to learn to swim?” I overjoyed, could not believe my ears, Say: “Okay!”