童年，是一幅迷人的畫，勾勒出我多少動人，有趣的故事；童年是一首婉轉(zhuǎn)悠揚的曲子，唱出了我多少純潔，美好的幻想；童年是一束絢麗的茉莉，兒時的歡笑像茉莉花發(fā)出醉人的芳香，朵朵潔白的花瓣就仿佛是一件件回憶。
Childhood is a charming painting, outlining how many moving and interesting stories I have; childhood is a melodious melody, singing how many pure and beautiful fantasies I have; childhood is a bunch of gorgeous jasmine, the laughter of childhood is like the intoxicating fragrance of jasmine, and the pure white petals are like memories.
記得小時候，我和媽媽住在外婆家。春天到了，田野一片綠色的海洋，風吹來，猶如海上的`波濤，時起時伏，那景色可真令人懷念啊！我和媽媽拿著風箏，去田野里邊。剛開始放風箏，風婆婆就狂風大作，我非要自己放，我的風箏，放著，放著，就飛到了電線上，我和媽媽費了九牛二虎之力，把風箏取了下來。我可是個不服輸?shù)娜�，我又重新開始放，心想著：只要不離電線近，還能出什么差錯。正想著，一陣風吹來，風箏線斷了，我坐在地上大哭起來。
I remember when I was a child, my mother and I lived in grandmas house. When spring comes, the fields are a green ocean. The wind blows like the waves on the sea. The scenery is really memorable! My mother and I went to the fields with kites. At the beginning of flying kites, mother-in-law of the wind made a great wind. I had to fly my own kites. My kite, flying and flying, flew to the wire. My mother and I spent nine cows and two tigers to take the kite down. Im a man who cant accept the loss. I started to put it again, thinking to myself, as long as Im not close to the power line, what else can go wrong? Just thinking, a gust of wind blew, kite line broke, I sat on the ground crying.
童年的事情可真有趣啊！
How interesting things are in childhood!
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