童年,像一个彩色的泡泡,绚丽多彩。我们总在乐趣中不断成长,不断收获……记得有一次,表哥在我家的后院踢球。一不小心,球撞到窗户,玻璃碎了。表哥见到后,慌慌张张地跑到前院。正好我和妹妹在前院搭积木,表哥一见到我,就跑过来对我说:“好表妹,如果等一下你帮我背黑锅,晚上我就给你一根棒棒糖!”我听到棒棒糖,两眼放光,想也没想就答应了。表哥听了后边跑边说:“千万不要忘记了!”表哥走远后,我就对妹妹说:“走!我们去找 Childhood, like a colorful bubble, colorful. We always grow in the fun, constantly harvest ... ... remember once, my cousin in my backyard to play football. Accidentally, the ball hit the window, broken glass. Cousin saw, ran panic to the front yard. Just my sister and I take the building blocks in the front yard, cousin saw me, came ran to me and said: ”good cousin, if you help me back to the black pot, at night I will give you a lollipop!“ I heard lollipops, eyes shine, never thought to agree. After cousin heard running behind said: ”Do not forget!“ Cousin walked away, I said to my sister: ”go! We go find