我躺在屋前的摇椅上,仰望着天空的明月,周围的星星闪烁着金色的光芒,我目不转睛地盯着漫天的星斗。这漫天的星斗,好像代表我幼时的一件件可笑的事。我心中那只收藏着我成长历程的记忆口袋,现在已悄然打开了,一件件引人发笑的事不禁涌入我的脑海,我回想那些幼嫩可笑的往事。天公也十分作美,苍穹上的点点星光仿佛绘成了一幅幅有趣的图画。 I lay in the rocking chair in front of the house, looking at the sky of the moon, the stars around shining with golden light, I staring at the sky full of stars. This sky of stars, as if on behalf of my childhood a funny thing. The memory pocket in my heart that only contains my growing up has now quietly opened up. One piece of amusing things can not help but pour into my mind, I think back to those young and amusing memories. God is also very beautiful, a little star in the sky as if painted an interesting picture.