What are some of the most memorable experiences you have when you were a child?

For me, the most memorable is the days when I was sick and hospitalized, in the fourth grade of primary school, Hou spent a year and a half in the hospital due to illness, in a rural family that is not wealthy, you can imagine the hardships of my parents at that time, after I became an adult, I can only repay my parents for their kindness by filial piety to my parents.

When I was a child, because I was naughty, I was cleaned up by my parents, and I ran away from home with them, and then I got lost, but fortunately I met an acquaintance in the village, so I took me home and saw my parents worried. Since then, I have never dared to run away from home, and I will never forget it.

I met the traffickers and stopped me on my way to school, but luckily there were a few older children behind me, and I pretended to be familiar with them, and then the man drove away. I still can't forget it.

Wild strawberry, scientific name snakeberry. When I was a child, I always thought that snakeberries were the fruit that snakes ate. So when I was a child, it was also called snake fruit, which had no taste and was not delicious.

An experience is an experience. The taste of life, only after experiencing it, will you experience the ups and downs. An experience, an experience.

Whether it's hard or easy; Whether it is hardship or happiness; Is it painful, or beautiful; Is it sorrow or joy; Whether you love each other or hate each other, if you don't experience it, you won't have it, and you won't have real feelings and experiences.

2018 is the most memorable year for me, in this year my grandfather passed away, in this year my body also collapsed at the age of 20, tired from work to herniate in the waist disc, the doctor said that I can't do sit-ups in this life, I can't sit and stand for a long time, I am only 20 years old and don't even give me the opportunity to struggle. Wash my face with tears every day, my parents are ordinary workers, and my father directly told me that I was afraid of what we would like to raise you for a lifetime. For the sake of myself and my family, I have to work hard to fight this immortal cancer!

Now think about it, life is a trivial matter except for life and death!

When I was a child, it was the kind of headache for adults.,As a girl.,In addition to looking like a girl.,Words and deeds can't find the slightest shadow of a girl.,I'm the kind that can set off waves alone.。

The unforgettable experience is nothing more than a heart-rending pain for me! When my parents divorced, the breakdown of the family made my heart ache; When my loved ones left, the separation of yin and yang made me feel heartbreaking; When my life was at a low point, I knew that it hurt my heart; All of them are life experiences that awaken me, which are not only unforgettable but also unforgettable!

Childhood was always happy. At that time, I didn't feel that I didn't like too many constraints, and I wanted to grow up quickly, so that I could be like an adult, with a salary, and do whatever I wanted. I finally grew up, had a job, and had a family, but I missed more and more the simple beauty and carefree I had when I was a child.

Things when I was a child tend to become clearer and clearer as I get older. ‍‍

When I was a child, my sister's sister took me on a bicycle, and I sat on the back seat of the bicycle to eat melon seeds in a very chic manner. I guess there must be a smooth road ahead, no sharp turns or anything like that, but I didn't really think about it that much at the time, and I just thought about eating, so I really kept eating. As a result, the danger came, there was a sudden sharp turn in front, and it was still a downhill after the turn, of course, my sister's riding skills were still there, she went down very safely, and I also went down, but I was thrown out, and a little luckily, I was not thrown under the road, because there were people on both sides of the road, and they were still raising bees to produce honey, if I was thrown down, maybe I would be stung to death by bees. ‍

When I was young, my parents came out to work because the family conditions were not very good, so I was placed at my grandmother's house. At my grandmother's house, I have an uncle and a cousin, they love me very much, but sometimes they will bully me, and I will feel very happy when I am with them, because there will be that feeling of companionship, and there are many children near my grandmother's house, I can play with them every day, and I can also go to the river to catch shrimp, that time is very happy.

Because I was the only one in my family at that time, when I lived with my parents, I would feel very lonely because there were no other children to play with, but it was different at my grandmother's house. I went to preschool at my grandmother's house, and there were a lot of children in the preschool, and they would give me candy every day, and it was very fun to play football with them and go to the fields to touch the snails. Sometimes the friends also go to the mountains to chop firewood together, and at that time they were very young and didn't know what those things were, so they followed them all the way to the mountains, and they were also very serious about picking up firewood.

Because I rarely do farm work, and I was relatively young at that time, I didn't tie firewood, I asked my friends to help me tie it, and after bundling firewood, I couldn't carry it, so I rolled the firewood down the mountain, and pulled all the way to bring the firewood home, and when I got home, my grandmother and grandfather praised me, and I felt very happy at that time. I think I'm very capable, and I don't just know how to play all day.

At that time, in the preschool class, the teacher would not assign homework, because I knew that many children still had to go to farming, so the time with them passed very quickly every day, running to the mountains all day long, or going to the fields, carefree. I feel that time was the happiest time when I grew up, because I was picked up by my parents when I grew up, and then there were younger brothers and sisters in the family, and I was scolded a lot, but at that time, there was no one around to help me speak, so I felt that my troubles increased little by little, and the pressure became more and more intense later.

Hi! Thank you for your question. The happiest childhood days were on a sunny and warm summer day.

I was about eight years old at the time and went on vacation with my family to a beautiful seaside town. The town has wide sandy beaches and crystal clear waters, and a sky blue sky sprinkled over us.

That morning, I woke up to sunny times. I couldn't wait to put on my swimsuit, grab my beach toys, and walk to the beach with my parents. We found a comfortable location, rolled out our towels and started enjoying the beauty of nature.

I remember a lot of kids playing on the beach, building sand castles, digging sand pits, or chasing the waves. I joined them, running excitedly on the beach, feeling the coolness of the sea breeze on my face.

Then, I walked with my family to the water. When my feet stepped into the warm waters, I felt a pleasant feeling. We were frolicking in the waves together, and I was smiling so much that it was as if time had stood still.

At lunchtime, we enjoyed a delicious seafood feast at a seaside restaurant. I remember eating my favorite fish and chips, it was delicious! We chatted while eating and shared happy times.

In the afternoon, I walked on the beach with my parents in search of seashells and marine life. I found many beautiful shells and colorful pebbles, and I observed them with curiosity. I also tried to pick up a crab, but it quickly ran away, making me laugh.

That evening, we lit a campfire on the beach, roasted marshmallows and shared some family stories. I sat by the warm fire and looked up at the starry night sky, feeling extremely happy and content.

On that day, I felt the company of my family, the beauty of nature, and the joy of endless town grandchildren. These are beautiful memories.

Memories are still alive in my mind, and they became the happiest day of my childhood.

1. Nosebleeds.

When I was a child, I liked to pick my nose, and later on, I was often prone to nosebleeds. The elders of the family told me: ".When you have a nosebleed, put your head back so that the nosebleed stops faster.

When I was a child, I believed in the words of my elders, and every time I had a nosebleed, I threw my head up. Although the nosebleed did not come out, it formed the illusion that the bleeding was not seriousBut the blood actually flowed into the throat along the nasal cavity, and I drank a lot of my own blood ...... because of this method when I was a child

Later, when I grew up, I went to the hospital for consultationIt is very wrong to look up to stop the bleeding, and the nosebleed will flow into the throat or even into the lungs, which is even more dangerous!

2. Fish bones stuck in the throat.

I believe that many people have had the experience of accidentally eating fish and letting the fish bones get stuck in their throats.

My mom will let meSwallow a rice ball first to bring the thorns into your stomach by the pressure of the rice balls on the thorns. If the rice balls can't bring the spines down, let me drink some more vinegar, thinking that the vinegar will soften the fish bones so that the fish bones can be softened before swallowing. There is no scientific basis for this!

Swallowing the rice balls may cause the fish bones to sink into the meat, causing them to prick deeper and be more difficult to remove! Although occasionally the rice balls can bring the thorn down the throat, it can also re-penetrate the esophagus and cause bleeding in the esophagus, or it can puncture the trachea and cause infection, which can be life-threatening.

The same is true for drinking vinegar, which stays in the esophagus for too short a time to soften the fish bones, but will cause stomach erosion and discomfort.

3. The corners of the mouth are rotten by licking the spatula.

When I was a child, I often rotted the corners of my mouth, which is a small ulcer at the corner of my mouth, and it hurts to lick it with my tongue, and it will get worse the more I lick it.

My grandmother asked my mother to use the iron kitchen knife at home, with a little rust, and put it on the side of the pot to smoke, and the steam condensed into water on the rusty kitchen knife, and applied this water to the corner of my mouth, saying that this would make the wound heal faster.

But anyone who knows a little bit of science knows that this method has no scientific basis, and it is extremely dangerous! Rust contains tetanus bacilli, and if it enters through the wound of the ulcer, it is possible to be infected with tetanus!

Because of poverty and poor food, I have always been preferenced and greedy for food since I grew up, and I can eat it better than the average person of the same age.

I didn't feel love in my childhood, and when I grew up, I was particularly eager for love, and I couldn't even tell what real love was.

Once upon a time, I realized that love is not to seek outward, self-love can also be, so as to unload the body and mind, open the road of self-love, although ignorance and sometimes forget, stumbling and changing, change the previous cognition and state of mind, finally understand, what does a person want? What is most important to you? How to do it is the best!

Isn't this a belated epiphany and a surprise?

Now I still laugh bitterly at the detours I have taken over the years and the internal friction in my own heart, how unworthy the distress and entanglement are, and what a waste of life models in the past!

What is Happiness?

Self-satisfaction, inner abundance, inner like a sea of strength, peace and joy, the light on the face of a self-loving person cannot deceive others.

In this noisy and noisy world, life is really hard, why not make yourself sweet! For all hidden phenomena and consciousness, we must let go and change, accept fate and self-reconciliation, and let the heart be truly joyful, peaceful, and happy, which can only be achieved by self-love!

I love you, dear self!

1. Point over the wheat straw stack.

At that time, there was no ban on fireworks, and on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, I played with "foreign artillery", and as a result, "one shot into the soul" ignited the wheat straw stacks in the wheat field, and the people in an alley ran to fight the fire.

2. "Decapitate" sunflowers.

The neighbor on the west side of the orchard, stealing peaches planted by my grandparents, was bumped into by the old man, the female neighbor was also very confident to scold my grandma, I went back to my grandparents' house on Saturday, and I heard that I secretly went to his house with a watermelon knife, but there was no one, so I "beheaded" a piece of sunflower that was not ripe in front of their door.

3. Fried Spring Festival couplets.

When I was in elementary school, every morning of the first day of junior high school, I often worked with my friends to light it with "foreign artillery" and put it in the couplets of my neighbors in the village, and blew up the couplets. In order not to show the stuffing, even the door of his house was fried, so that no one suspected that we did it.

4. Roasted chicken.

During the summer vacation, the orchards in the village are afraid of children, and they can't prevent it, but the free-range chickens in the village are also difficult to spare.

5. "Pick up" fish.

The fish ponds next to the reservoir are all privately contracted. Every time they went back to eat in Qingtang, my friends and I filled the place, and we didn't dare to take the fish home, for fear that our family would know that we went to the reservoir, and we basically died playing with them.

6. Surrounded by "intruders".

When I was a child, I lived in an orchard with my grandparents, and there were always "intruders" who "came uninvited". Once, I "surrounded" two people by myself, asked them to take off their big pants, and rubbed all the hair on the peaches they "picked" into their big pants, and the two buddies took the peaches they picked, wore big pants with peach hair, and twisted away.

7. Performed "National Quintessence".

When I was a child, there were often power outages in the village, and as soon as the power went out when I watched Journey to the West and cartoons at night, the children in the village would "stand in a row" and greet the electrician with the quintessence of the country, expressing their dissatisfaction with him depriving us of happiness.

8. "Send" the cannon to the toilet.

When I was in elementary school, the boys' and girls' toilets were separated by a wall, and they were all dry toilets, and we could hear the conversation next door clearly, and we often threw them into the girls' toilets with cannonballs, and after hearing the startled and scolding movements, we would be satisfied and come out and pretend to be "innocent", because we would be scratched to death by female classmates if we admit it.

9. I worked as a "tour guide" for the toilet

When we went to kindergarten, the first time we went to the toilet, we were basically led into the girls' toilet by the boys in the upper grades, but if we had a kindergarten diploma, we would not suffer this loss, and then we "inherited" this tradition.

10. Participated in "battles".

When we were children, the children in the next village were our "mortal enemies", and we often used slingshots, stones, and clods of earth to express our dissatisfaction to each other, and then piggyback on the quintessence of the country.