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童年的记忆,大约在四五岁,从那时起有了我人生最初的记忆,断断续续,像是电视剧中的一些镜头。后来,之所以能把它连贯起来,是因为父母经常讲起那一段往事。那是一个美丽的山村,青山环绕,春天山花烂漫,秋天果实累累,一条清澈的小河从村前流过,浅浅的,从不干涸。父亲在河里给我洗过澡,水清清的、凉凉的,我趴在一块大石头上,父亲给我搓背,我直喊疼。村子不大,全是石头房屋。我们住的院子旁边是一所小学,朗朗的读书声时时传来。时间过得很慢,上学的孩子好像比我大很多,我从未想过很快也要长大,将来也要读书。
Childhood memories, about four or five years old, since then have my first memories of life, intermittent, such as some shots in the drama. Later, the reason why it can be coherent, because parents often talk about that period of time. It is a beautiful mountain village, surrounded by mountains, spring flowers bloom, autumn fruit, a clear stream flowing through the village, shallow, never dry up. Father gave me a bath in the river, the water is clear, cool, I lie on a big rock, my father rubbed my back, I shout hurt. Small village, all stone houses. Next to the yard where we live is a primary school, and the sound of reading is heard from time to time. Time flies slowly, children attending school seems to be much larger than me, I never thought I had to grow up soon, I have to study in the future.