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岁月的车轮隆隆地驶过,我在不知不觉中由一个懵懵懂懂的孩童长成一个大人。坐在宽敞明亮的教室里,我会经常记起上小学时的那段艰苦却快乐的时光。学校坐落在一个山脚下,当时周围几个村子的孩子都到一个学校上学,我家距学校有三里地,每天早上匆匆忙忙地赶路,唯恐迟到,从家里带好午饭,在学校一待就是一天,只能傍晚的时候再回家。在小小的心灵里,感觉每天都是一场旅行。微风习习,抚摸着童稚的脸颊;阳光暖暖,照耀着明媚的笑容。路边的野花,树上的小鸟,头顶经过
Years of wheels rumble, I unknowingly grew up as a grown-up by a slurred child. Sitting in a bright and spacious classroom, I will always remember that period of hard but happy time in elementary school. The school is located at the foot of a mountain, when a few villages around the children have to go to a school school, my home three miles from the school, every morning hurriedly hurry, fear of being late, bringing lunch from home, waiting at school is one day, Only go home in the evening. In a small heart, I feel like traveling everyday. Breezy exercise, touching the childish cheeks; warm sun, shining bright smile. Roadside wildflowers, trees, birds, overhead