Composition A special visit

The world is so big, but I don't know how far it will be. Reminiscing about the years of ignorance, reminiscing about the naughty times. Today, I can only remember as a person who has come over. Go revisit my childhood.

Inscription. Outside the window, a few sparse stars were embedded in the sky, and the moonlight poured down like Bai Lian, sprinkled on the roof of the house, and in an instant it seemed as if the whole world was lit up. The lead of the moon is bright, and the clouds are thin.

Looking back on that unknown time, looking back on the years that were covered, in addition to lamenting the speed of time passing, I also covered my mouth and snickered at me who was ignorant when I was young. The universe is measured in billions of years, and life is less than a moment, let alone a shorter childhood. The harmony of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the softness of clouds and fog, the majesty of thousands of rocks and ravines, and the beauty of mountains and rivers, these scenes and ideas may only be felt when you are young...

Pushing open the door, the room was silent, only the sound of the tide of the sea lingered in my ears, and I walked softly, and the moonlight slanted into the hut, as if to coat everything in the room with a faint glow, and a layer of ethereal fog. The appearance of the mist. There was a sound of footsteps, and when I looked up, I suddenly realized that the face was so familiar.

After a while, I realized that that person was me, and she was my childhood.

We sat in each other's arms and talked on our knees. She talks about my past, I talk about my present and my future. We have nothing to say to each other.

One life is two, two is three, and three is everything. I can distort it for the time being, then childhood to youth, youth to adulthood, is an eternal process. And the center of this process is childhood, and there is childhood before youth.

Only when there is youth can there be a future. Then we talked about the future, and talked about: I am clear, what does it matter if I live and die.

I felt tired, so I said goodbye to her and ended my presumptuous visit. After a while, the world whirled, only to realize that it was just a dream. A special dream, a special encounter, and a special visit.

Childhood, like a leaf, even if it withers from the tree of life, should pick up the piece that belongs to you and sandwich it on a page in your diary, and ...... on a page in the book of life

In the early morning, when I opened the window, the warm sunlight sprinkled all over the room, and a warm breeze with the fragrance of flowers and plants blew in my face, "Ah, it's another sunny day!" I sighed. "Why not take a special visit to the countryside with such beautiful weather?

Good idea! So we got on the bus to Wendeng and set off for my grandmother's house.

Soon, we ran across the highway of Pingchuan Hirono and came to the uneven country road leading to Grandma's house, because it was a mud road, so the road was very bumpy, but there were many fragrant fruit trees, bringing a vitality to this small village with a single scenery.

Finally, the car stopped in front of Grandma's house, and we got out of the car, took the things we brought from the city, and knocked on the door of Grandma's house. She opened the door, and when she saw that it was us, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet us, and said to us with a smile: "What are you doing with so many things from such a big distance?!"

As he spoke, he walked towards us with a smile on his face, his weather-beaten face, although covered with deep wrinkles, was still so sweet and kind.

Near noon, she began to prepare lunch for us, although they were all in their eighties, but they were still so quick to do things. Dozens of minutes later, a sumptuous meal was placed in front of our eyes, so our group couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, and finally praised her for her good craftsmanship, and grandma laughed happily.

After a full meal, my grandmother led us to visit her yard, and I was immediately attracted by the rabbits in the cage, their whole body was white and fluffy, white and immaculate, and those two ruby-like eyes, blazing, constantly observing everything around them. Grandma Tai said that these rabbits are the result of her careful care, and their hair can also be sold.

She and I went out into the yard, and he pointed to the fruit trees and told me, "These are apricot trees, those are peach trees, and the top one is an apple tree." Each of their flowers has a character...

Listening to her explanation, I felt as if I had come to the ripe season, tasting all kinds of fruits and indulging in sweetness.

In the evening, the sun had set, and the afterglow of the setting sun had stained the entire sky, and it was time for us to say goodbye to his grandmother. On the way home, I thought: this is really a special visit, although my grandmother did not enjoy the prosperity of the city and the busy streets, but she got the idyllic life, got the silence that she deserved.