成长之路是一条崎岖不平的山间小路,我踏着磨脚的石子,伴着野花清香,悄悄长大。——题记春日,风清。记得那年我五岁,因生性活泼好动,一到春天,我就嚷嚷着要你带我去乡下的外婆家放风筝。我虽是个女生,却总是大大咧咧的。手中扯着风筝线,为了能让它飞得更高,我只顾向前跑,忽略了脚下的石头,随着“哇——”的一声,我被绊倒了。这时,我十分无助地望着 The road to growth is a rugged mountain path. I am treading on the grindstone, accompanied by the fragrance of wild flowers, and growing up quietly. - Inscription spring, wind clear. I remember that year when I was five years old, I was very active and lively. As soon as spring came to an end, I asked you to take me to the grandmother’s house in the countryside to fly a kite. Although I am a girl, I am always embarrassed. The kite line was pulled in the hand. To make it fly higher, I only ran forward, ignoring the stones under my feet. With the “wow--” sound, I was stumbled. At this time, I looked very helplessly