“卖烧串喽!卖烧串喽!”我一听到这个熟悉的声音,心底里就有一种莫名的幸福感,这是关于我曾经幸福的一段回忆。记得我刚入小学,一到校门口就会听到“卖烧串喽!卖烧串喽!”的声音,我怀着好奇的心情买下了一串,尝了一下,呵!味道好得很呢,有炭火的烧焦味,又有咸咸的辛辣味,真是好吃极啦!我几乎每天放学都要买上一元钱的烧串,一路和同学们聊着,一路吃着烧串回家,别提那样的日子有多美好啦! “I sell the string!” I heard this familiar voice, there is an inexplicable sense of happiness in my heart, this is about my memories of a happy past. I remember I just entered primary school, one at the school gate will hear “sell the burning string myself! Sell the burning string myself! ” Voice, I bought with curiosity a bunch of curiosity, taste, Oh! Very good, charcoal burning charcoal, salty spicy flavor, it really delicious Polaroid! I almost every day after school to buy a dollar of burning string, all the way and classmates chatting, eating all the way to burn Bring home, let’s not mention how beautiful it is!