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童年生活留给每个人的记忆是美好的。我的童年是在一个偏僻而幽静的农村度过的,那时的孩子们每天要干的都是一件件单调而又重复的事:放牛,割猪草,赶鸭子……这些往事就像卧躺在故乡小河滩上一颗又一颗的鹅卵石,被一浪又一浪的河水冲刷得干干净净。在我记忆的长河深处任凭风吹浪打,始终像山峰一样屹立在我的脑海里,依然清晰、催人奋进的,还是童年时候老师不经意夸奖我的两句话。记得刚满六岁的时候,顽皮而淘气的我同别的
The memory of childhood left to everyone is wonderful. My childhood was spent in a secluded and secluded rural area, when the children did a monotonous and repetitive task every day: cattle, cut grass, and ducks ... These past events Like lying on the beach in the hometown one after another on the pebbles, was wave after wave of water washed clean. In my memory of the depths of the road despite the wind and waves, always like a mountain standing in my mind, still clear, inspiring, or childhood teacher inadvertently compliment my two sentences. Remember just when I was six years old, naughty and naughty me and others