In the colorful world is happy childhood childhood is mowgli childhood is... Everyone has their own childhood my childhood is naive.
When I was six I went to my grandmother's house that yes I naive. Listening to the adults said on a plane can roam in blue sky live. So I think all day to fly and one day I sat a small bench see a few chickens climb come up to the balcony and want to take them out and went downstairs. So I will learn to the grandmother the way a wave a shout: "go to go to!" Behold the chicken did not listen to my words good scurrying about everywhere.
Suddenly a chicken from the balcony jumped down and I was frightened and looked down and saw a chicken wings he flopped about safety "landing......." I look for surprise of call way "chicken fly chicken fly! Fly fly chicken chicken!" I like discovered the new continent loudly rang way. From then on I will know what is "fly chicken" mean know the meaning I will plan a "fly chicken" do.
One afternoon the grandmother went for a walk. I secretly slipped into the chicken tents took a fancy to a terrible rooster think it is right. The only big rooster as expected to catastrophizing a rampant. I am very not easy to catch the chicken and go to him a sit chicken early struggle hard a bellow then move. The grandmother heard chicken and immediately called back asked me the way it is. I as if nothing has occurredly said: "I want to do fly chicken." The grandmother heard first one leng and then laughed. But I still make the plane?
In the south: YaoXiaoYu primary school grade five.
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