我是一个在北方煤城长大的孩子,对于水,有着固执的向往与憧憬!在我儿时的记忆里,家乡的倭肯河并不宽,水流也不急。清澈的河水,伴着童年的记忆,欢快地淌;天真无邪的笑容,童言无忌的笑声,洒在绿草茵茵的季节里、浅浅的河岸旁、童年小伙伴的嬉闹里……美好的童年,时时唤起我无尽的遐想。日落时,忙碌一天的妈妈迎着金色的夕阳,用她那生涩的乡音,一声声地唤我:“铁蛋,吃饭……”在小伙伴的眼里,我是一个不太喜欢热闹的孩子。没有同 I am a child who grew up in the northern city of coal, for the water, has a stubborn longings and longing! In my childhood memories, the home of the Woken River is not wide, water is not urgent. Crystal clear water, accompanied by childhood memories, happily dripping; innocent smile, innocence laughter, sprinkled in the green grass season, shallow riverside, childhood friends play in the ... beautiful childhood, always evoke my endless reverie. Sunset, the busy day of the mother greeted the golden sunset, with her jerky accent, call me: “iron egg, eat ... ...” In the eyes of small partners, I do not like a lively Children Not the same