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(优秀参赛作品)童年,像一幅五彩的图画,画出了动人的欢笑声;童年,也像一首婉转的小诗,唱出了无尽的自由;童年,更像一册丰富的书籍,记录了成长的瞬间。在我6岁的时候,我干过一件傻事,虽然是出于好心,却还是被骂惨了。那一天,我刚学会了洗袜子,十分开心,便迫不及待地把爸妈的袜子给洗了一遍。正在我洗袜子的时候,我听见爸爸对妈妈说:“去把我们爬山的照片洗出来吧……”我心想:洗照片,我喜欢,我要帮爸妈“洗”照片。“丁零零……丁零零……”
(Excellent entries) Childhood, like a colorful picture, draw a moving laughter; childhood, also like a polite little poem, sing endless freedom; childhood, more like a rich book, Record the moment of growth. When I was 6 years old, I did a silly thing, though out of goodwill, but still curse miserable. That day, I just learned to wash socks, very happy, can not wait to wash my parents’ socks again. While I was washing my socks, I heard my father say to her mother: “Go out and take a photo of our mountain climbing ...” I thought: I would like to wash my pictures, I like, I want to help my parents. . “Ding zero zero ...... Ding zero ... ”