The years of growing up are like running water, coming and going in a hurry. Unconsciously, it is another year's change. Around children, there is happiness that irrigates our growth. Open the door of memory, walk along the path and savor the interesting things of childhood. The little girl who relies on her mother has become a beautiful girl, but she will never forget the happiness of her childhood.
Childhood memories are endless, and everything makes us happy and moved. Dolls, ice cream and merry-go-round have been neglected in our lives, but they have added a little happiness and color to our growth. In the middle of the night, I suddenly woke up from my dream. I cry for my mother. My mother said, "When you grow up, you should be independent and can't rely on others any more." Perhaps this is also a test in the process of growing up!
After a year, when the bell rang, I grew up again. Counting the happy things in this year, I really can't remember at first. But later, every bit of growth and happiness came to mind. Every time I do my homework, my speed is always twice as fast as that of other students. No one has finished it yet. I'm already reading extracurricular books!
And the time when the competition won the prize; When making new friends; When you receive gifts on holidays. Come to think of it, in such a short year, I have added so many shining stars to my growth record.
This is not the literary knowledge that can be learned from "endless learning", nor is it an understandable problem-solving idea for Olympiad Mathematics. This is as sweet as candy. I still have unyielding stubbornness and naughty rebellion. Catch up with the pace of growth in growth and hold on to the glorious years.
I giggled at the thought. I didn't slip away from growing up, but I won it all. I am as satisfied as candy and can't wait to go to my next happy destination.
The pace of growth continues, and he can't turn back, and he doesn't need to turn back. Only by knowing the happiness of growing up can we cherish him better. Growing up, like a cup of tea, it is sweet at first and memorable.