When the old doll in the box is picked up by me again, when the clothes of childhood can no longer be worn, and when the children's songs buried deep in my heart are covered again, I find that the unforgettable memory of childhood is getting weaker and weaker. That pure cherry red smiling face is gradually blurred in the ripples of memory. People always find the value of something after losing it.

Pick up the fairy tale book in the corner of the cupboard, throw away the dust on the cover, open the yellow pages and read it again. Let the spindle of time stop turning, and let the memories of childhood sing for my childhood.

I sang for my childhood and my mother's pink marshmallows. Sweet and soft, always gives me courage when I cry. I sang for my childhood, singing about the paper airplane swaying in the wind. I made it rise in the wind with my heart. Then, I chased it and ran across the green grass, golden wheat seedlings and snowy winter. I sang "Red Crayon" for my childhood. I use it to draw my parents and our happy home. I sang for my childhood. I sing for money locusts in front of the door. I watered it, and it gave me a green and cool summer and a dream of growing up.

When I was a child, I longed to grow up, my sister's blue pleated skirt and my father's intelligent pen. So, I refuse to eat marshmallows or hug dolls. I drew a white line on the small tree, hoping to grow taller and taller.

So, flowers bloom and fall, and I grow up slowly in the cycle of the four seasons. The ponytail hanging high, the long-awaited pleated skirt and the black pen all tell me that I have grown up.

In that summer full of Chinese rose flowers, I bid farewell to my childhood and stubbornly refused to look back when I turned away.

However, it is too late to know the value of childhood after losing it, and to cherish it after no longer having it.

I sang for my childhood ~ ~

I didn't know its value until I lost it.

In the long life, the most precious thing is friendship.

Friendship is a bridge between people. When it is broken, heart and heart will cool in time, and true feelings will wither in time. But when it is lost, it is too late to know its value.

When I was a child, I always sat alone in my seat, which separated me from my classmates. Maybe her enthusiasm, initiative and generosity infected me, so we got to know each other and made my life a little brighter. But it didn't last long. At that time, we both acted so abnormally. Maybe it's because I'm young and headstrong, and I don't know how to give and take, or maybe it's just because that book is so good that it attracts us. I regret it. I'm depressed. Our friendship is so fragile that it is divided into different things because of a small matter. Looking back at our footprints-there are laughter and crying. I think, if we only gave in a little that day, maybe our friendship would still be so brilliant today. I know it's late, and I also feel that it's painful to lose friendship.

Friend, when you have friendship, you should know how to cherish it. Once lost, you will feel that nothing is more valuable than friendship!

Let's join hands, let our friendship last forever, and let our joy last forever, instead of sighing after losing it! !