迷迷糊糊的童年是一道亮丽的风景线,葱茏而绚丽:灿烂春光中的嬉戏,自由玩耍中的幻想,无知好奇中的探求……这些都令我流连忘返。四岁时,我上了幼儿园,整天在校园里和同学们嬉戏,所以格外活泼好动。一到星期天,我在家里坐不住,就和爷爷捉迷藏。“十、九……三、二、一。”我高兴地数着,“藏好了吗?爷爷,我来捉你了!”忽然,我看见大树后的小草动了一下,我想爷爷一定藏在那儿,就悄悄地走过去。“喵——” Drowsy childhood is a beautiful landscape, verdant and gorgeous: brilliant spring play, the fantasy of free play, the search for ignorance of curiosity ... ... these make me linger. When I was 4, I went to kindergarten and played with my classmates on campus all day, so I was especially active. One Sunday, I could not sit still at home, and my grandpa hide and seek. “Ten, nine ... three, two, one. ” I am happy to count, “hide it? Grandpa, I’ll catch you! ” Suddenly, I saw the grass after the big tree moved A moment, I think Grandpa must be hidden there, quietly walked over. “Meow--”