Childhood picks more than two sentences for tasting 20

If you're looking for such a big one, you won't be looking for it.

Tsigan walked to the middle of the kitchen with a blushing face, and danced like a flame of old man: his hands were raised high, his steps were so fast that it was difficult to distinguish, and his shirt shook and shone brilliantly like burning. He danced indulgently, as if he could open the door and let him out, and he would dance all over the city!

In the long years of emptiness and boredom, fighting and brawling is a holiday, and a fire can be happy and relieve boredom; On a dull, expressionless face, a scar can also add brilliance.

Appreciation: Write about people's happiness, which contrasts sharply with the calm of this town.

On the blue waters of the Volga, orange steamers are swimming against the current, while golden blades slowly float down the river.

I was very scared of my grandfather, and I always felt that his green eyes were staring at me all the time.

The song was passionate and sorrowful, like a river rushing down from a high mountain, stirring in the room.

I often heard their singing and stopped under the window to look at them, and the upturned faces reminded me of dirty dishes that had not been washed.

Childhood is a free bird (highlighting the freedom of childhood) Childhood is a colorful rainbow (highlighting the colorful childhood of childhood) Childhood is a dreamy fairy tale (highlighting the beautiful fantasy of childhood) Childhood is a bouncing rabbit (highlighting the vitality of childhood) Childhood is a huge question mark (highlighting the rich imagination of childhood) Childhood is a crooked 38 line (highlighting the willful and domineering nature of childhood) Childhood is a group of little stars blinking (highlighting the lovely innocence of childhood) Childhood is a carousel that jumps up and down (highlights the carefree of childhood)

Childhood is the willow buds in spring and the lotus flowers in summer. (Highlight the infinite energy and hope of childhood.) ）

[Childhood].

At that time, I used to go to the mountains with my friends to collect firewood. I remember one time when we went up the mountain, we were all drilling in the wood. Some inspect pine cones, while others inspect branches.

Everyone was screaming and making noise on the mountain, and our cries and laughter echoed throughout the valley. As long as we make a fuss, the birds there will fly everywhere. We, a group of noisy ghosts, broke the tranquility of the mountains.

Just as we were having a good time, I suddenly saw a flock of chickens, a hen with a flock of chicks, running away. I was stunned, why are there still chickens here? I saw that the hen was a bit like my grandmother's Luhua chicken, but it was just a little smaller, about the size of a boy chicken.

It followed. Six or seven chicks. I couldn't say anything with excitement, just screaming, "Chicken", "Chicken".

My cousin hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's the matter?" I pointed to the chicken that had fled far away and said:

There are chickens there". The elder brother ran over in three steps and two steps, but only caught one chicken. Tell me to take it and don't let the chicks run away.

I nodded and looked at the chick in both hands, not to mention how happy I was. This chick is so cute, with a tiny body the size of an egg and a little gray fluff. It was in my hands, struggling incessantly, and making chirping sounds from my mouth.

I was worried that the chick would escape from my grasp, so I held it tightly. Who knows that there is not much time, and the chick will not move and his eyes will be closed. "The chick is dead"?!

The thought popped into my head, and I quickly put the chick on the ground and started crying loudly.

My brother came running again and asked me what was the matter. I said the chick was dead. "Dead?

At**? I pointed my hand to the place where the chickens were kept, "Phew! "My brother looked at it, **There are chickens?

Odd! I just put it here, why is it all gone? "We both searched everywhere and found no sign of the chicks, and I was frustrated.

In retrospect, in fact, any animal has a desire to survive. By pretending to be dead in this way, it not only regained its own life, but also its freedom.