五年前,我还是个四年级的小姑娘。磕磕巴巴碰撞出的文字像是刚刚学会走路的孩子,我只有在无垠而略显自由散漫的想象世界里,才能真正释放自己。某一天,妈妈把电脑推到我面前,说:“你适合写这个。”光线微暗的房间里,电脑屏幕的荧光把我好奇而稚嫩的脸庞映得闪闪发亮,我一个字一个字地读过去,带着小小的惶恐与惊喜。那是《创》(小学版)的“吹牛大王”作文征稿。我的脑洞瞬间打开,一篇《养朵白云当宠物》穿越千山万水送达编辑部——竟然发表了!当时《创》在我心里已经是地位 Five years ago, I was still a fourth-grade girl. The words that I stumbled out of were like children who just learned to walk. Only in the imaginative world that is boundless and somewhat free and free can I really release myself. One day, my mother put the computer in front of me and said: “You are fit to write this.” “In the dimly lit room, the fluorescence from the computer screen glitters at my curious and immature face, Word read in the past, with a little fear and surprise. That is ”create“ (primary version) ”bragging king “ essay writing. My brain hole instantly opened, an article, ”Growing white clouds when the pet“ across the mountains and rivers serve the editorial department - even published! At that time ”create" in my heart is already a status