Childhood is a beautiful flower, childhood is a flowing stream, childhood is a lingering memory in my heart.
I remember when I was six or seven years old, in a sunny summer day, I went into the gymnasium with my father. With the crystal clear water, I was eager to try, really want to jump into the pool, swim a little. However, a huge practical problem stood in front of me, that is, I do not know how to swim! At that moment my dad came over and said he wanted to teach me how to swim. He smiled, touched my head, and said, "Are you afraid?" "No", I replied. Trying to make my voice sound decisive and strong. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and even though it was a summer breeze, I shivered a little.
I dawdled and didn't want to get into the water, and as soon as my dad pushed me down into the pool, I felt the cold water enter my organs, it was so cold! Ah? The stars came out, eh? How can the moon also come to see the fun, this is noon, how can there be stars and the moon? Not long after, a pair of big strong hands to pick me up, it turned out to be Dad. Dad smiled and said to me, "Ze, are you drinking water or swimming? I thought you were going to drink all the water in the pool!"
Next, Dad started teaching me how to swim. I watched every move my dad made carefully and memorized it in my head. Afterwards, Dad helped me to swim in the water, to be precise, to do the swimming movements. After practicing for more than an hour, my dad said that my movements were already standardized and asked me to try swimming by myself. "No way." I squealed like a pig and grabbed my dad to death. I no longer want to see the stars and moon in broad daylight. Dad no longer forced me, will be a small air cushion pumped up enough air, let me sit up steadily, he went to the top to rest. I use my hand as a paddle, rowing my air cushion "boat", in the water floating ah floating ah, too much fun. I
When I was in the middle of it, I suddenly heard a sound, and saw my father jumping from the shore, and a huge wave of water knocked over the air cushion, and I fell into the water with it. My heart was anxious, immediately remembered the swimming action I had just learned, stretched my arms and legs, and actually swam up. Ah, I can swim! I'm so happy that my father is giving me a big finger!
Through this incident, I understand a truth: when we want to solve a challenging problem, first of all, we should seriously grasp the knowledge and methods necessary to overcome the problem; secondly, we also need to have enough courage and self-confidence. These two are my victory over the difficulties and success of the magic weapon, they are like sunshine, dispel the fog haze shrouding my head, illuminating the road of my future life!
2 Flowers in the Depths of Memory
When the wind blows, the lavender curtains of the room dance with the wind, the soft moonlight sprinkles on the floor, and everything seems so gentle and serene.
"Ah!" I suddenly woke up from my dream, the exclamation broke the original silence in the room, I leaned my head back on the pillow feebly, how come it's this cozy but damn dream again? I gently out of bed, standing in the window, quietly watching the earth in the moonlight caress seems to be covered with a layer of silver veil, the mind involuntarily flashed a picture: half-open with sandalwood carved from the door, from the doorway floated out of a strong smell of tea ......
Oh! That was my dear grandmother's home! That favorite place of mine!
Grandma's house is a quiet place, one of those old-fashioned, big houses with a courtyard and an attic and a patio. When I was very young, my parents went away on a long trip and left me with my grandmother's family.
The young me was a complete crazy girl! I've been running around all day, so I can't find my way around. I remember every morning in the fall, I would climb the mountain with a group of "comrades" to a fruitful orchard. There, we played very happy, often "drunkenly do not know when to return"! When the stomach sings "empty city", only to return home.
Every time I go home, my biggest fear is that the door will be left open. The lock is too high, and I'm too short and small, so I just give up. Isn't it true that all roads lead to Rome? There was another door I could go through - the back door! I circled around the whole house and finally got to the back door before I suddenly remembered that the back door was guarded by a big wolf dog, which I was most afraid of when I was a kid. I looked up, and that darn big wolf dog was lounging around at the back door with a proud look on its face. I'd better not go to Benji. It's a nail in the coffin! So I had no choice but to circle back to the front door again. My stomach growled louder and louder, but I had no choice but to smell a room full of food and wait for Grandma to open the door. Finally, Grandma had finished everything and planned to go out to look for me, but when she opened the door, she saw me sitting on the steps, staring blankly. When she opened the door, she saw me sitting on the steps, staring blankly. When she asked me, she realized that I was sitting on the steps because I wasn't tall enough to open the door. Grandma's brows gently frowned, as if thinking about something, a little while, she said to me, "Xiaoyao, in the future, Grandma will open the door halfway, so that when you come home, you can go straight into the house, okay?" I agreed with my mouth full.
From then on, I would come home every day to a wooden door that was half open for me. My heart was filled with joy.
When I was old enough to study, my parents took me back to their home, and I asked my parents to go to my grandmother's house to live, but my parents disagreed, saying that the road was too far away, and they were afraid that it was not safe. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I think I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
One day, I took advantage of my parents to sneak back to my grandmother's house. Just arrived at the village entrance, I saw that the familiar wooden door is still half open, as if waiting for me to come back. I was very surprised. Grandma saw me come, also smilingly said: "I knew you this girl will come!" That demeanor clearly contains a lot of unspeakable joy. I also smiled, happily.
Later, the whole family came to live in Guangzhou, far away from home.
In the busy city, surrounded by all kinds of things, how many people hang around in the red lights, but I often think of that happy time, the half-open wooden door, and the kind face of Grandma, the most beautiful flowers that bloomed in the depths of my memory.
Grandma, that wooden door, is it still half open for Xiaoyao?
Grandma, is that wooden door still half-open for Xiaoyao?