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春天的记忆 Memories of spring The wind blew my heart lake ripples, ripples, the memory of the flower fall, woven into a colorful dream, let me in the sea of life looking for a beautiful picture of it. In my mind, also have a lot of spring like memory, whether it is beautiful moments, or youth years and I like a breeze, I do not know how many seasons over, growing up, still looking for the most beautiful moment in the spring, becomes the most beautiful memory in my life. Water and life, I look for, floating, I am looking for what? Is the true meaning of life? Or spiritual comfort? Suddenly, this scene let me go An old man with a hot tub was passing quietly through the alley. Unfortunately, a group of boys were playing football, and suddenly the ball flew to the old man. I suddenly stretched chord. If it goes on like this, will the old man be scalded by the boiling water? Quicker than words can tell, a silent figure out a head the ball back. I smiled with pleasure, then looked at the old mans home, still walked peacefully, I suddenly felt the silent figure is so tall, I smiled and continued to float. Store it in the memory of my mind as a spring memory Childhood is like a colorful dream, has died. I watched the lively children run, chase, play, and play on the grass, so happy! Spring is a season for children, as well as a warm and happy season. Look, those children are flying kites happily! So happy, so free! Can not help but remind me of my childhood memories But when the children accidentally tied the kite to the branch, the children were helpless because the tree was really tall. No matter how children jump and jump, they can not get it at all. Some children simply sit on the ground and cry loudly, and I can not help but frown. At this time, a running man, out of his a long slender hand, jump, kite, the horses were finally subdued! The kite was finally returned to the hands of children, the children with the most innocent smile, the tall figure and silently away, at th