十年的童年往事,有的如轻烟被微风吹散,有的如薄雾被初阳蒸发了。可是唯有一件事已经刻在了我的心头,永远也抹不掉。那就是我第一次作诗。记得去年暑假,我和妈妈单位的一些老师一起去红河谷漂流。来到红河谷下车后,大家分别坐上几条漂流船,刚上船大家就互相泼水,不一会儿,水面就沸腾起来了,有许多叔叔都拿着水 Decades of childhood, some, such as light smoke was breeze scattered, and some such as the mist was early sun evaporated. But only one thing has been engraved in my heart, never erase. That is the first time I have written poetry. I remember last summer vacation, I and some of my mom unit teachers go to the Red River Valley rafting. Came to the Red River valley get off, we were seated a few drifting boat, just getting on the boat everyone will splash water, and soon, the water boiled up, there are many uncle are holding water