童年,是美好而甜蜜的。记得刚上幼儿园大班时,我第一次写字,老师教的是“木”,在班上写了一次,回家再写一次。爸爸看了我写的字兴奋地嚷道:“哇,太好了,好,简直是好极了,真怀疑这是不是你写的,继续努力吧!”我那时很小,不知道话中的含义,但从他脸上的笑容可以看出,我写的字的确是在爸爸眼中最好的字。 Childhood, is beautiful and sweet. I remember when I first came to kindergarten, I wrote for the first time. The teacher taught “wood” and wrote it once in class and wrote it once again. Dad saw the words I wrote excitedly exclaimed: “wow, great, good, just really good, I really doubt if this is what you write, continue to work hard!” I was very young, do not know In the smile on his face, I can see that the word I wrote is indeed the best word in my father's eyes.