儿时住楼房,最爱站在窗前“看风景”。可是因为人小,每次都只能搬张凳子爬上去看。每次爬凳子就想,长大了多好啊,不用搬凳子就能看见外面。时至今日。这个愿望早已不足为人道,看到的什么“风景”已依稀记不清,但我永远也忘不了当初一颇一颠乐此不疲地去搬凳子,永远也忘不了脚踏上凳子时的开心和激动。 When I was living in a childhood building, I loved standing in front of a window and looked at the scenery. However, because people are small, they can only climb to see the stool. Every time I climbed the bench, I thought, how nice it was to grow up. I could see the outside without moving my stool. Today. This wish has long been insufficient for humanity. What “scenery” I have seen has been vaguely indistinct. However, I will never forget that I would never forget the joy and excitement when I stepped on a stool. .