回忆中最美好的时光英语作文

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Good memories initially, is a child to the countryside, and sister wearing mother hand sewing the blue flowers on a white background cotton dress, skipped walking in others envy eyes. Then, is when it rains, refused to take homethe ugly black umbrella. But in the corner, is accidentallyvisit home dad to pick surprise. And his father that the folding umbrella yellow. That was my first to the beautifulwestern style umbrella, walked with me for three years in middle school, secondary school for three years. Until the color has not washed out, was I changed. Father is ageological team, time of year and together for only two months, so each gift father brought back are precious.The father went after all these years, memory has always been his dark faint smile, let me in such a quiet night,tears trickling down one's cheeks. My childhood and youthin the grey. No first-class achievements beautiful appearance, beautiful clothes,, is always my little inferiority. But that time, there will be bright. It is time, in the countryside repetition of the spring outing, the clear stream, bloom in the rock on the side of the white and redtattoo, it was a willful, illuminating my was gloomy mood.Light my mood, and those who struggle with theclassmates, the bright eyed boy, who no longer to back facing loess overturned and struggled hard girl. These bright, accompany me through the unbearable repeatcareer, entered the father as I formulated in the future.First love is actually a failure. However, in the moonlight isbright in the field, holding my hand and walk slowly, I thinkI will be with him all the way to the end of the day. Just as Xi Murong's poem: in the young of the night, the moonlightwas how cool and bright, like water clarity and clean. Andshes father love at the beginning, the summer evening,sultry square, he looked on my bag, lying on the bed side,with a quiet and sit with me. So quiet and peaceful,singular Fu went to summer heat, let a person cannot help but smile, towards the sunset direction. Everything in my bosom quietly asleep, mouth with a satisfied smile, is Ican't get enough beauty. At this time, this is my one of my best memories! I met on the Internet and friends together,as if a good friend of many years generally talking and laughing, caring, sincere watch, is beautiful beautiful!Reunion and not seen for decades old, even if noseparate, together have to say, is also a beautifulmemories! Suddenly discovered that, good memories I,unexpectedly and money, beauty, success has nothing to do! So, the most beautiful memory is in where? In my own mind!