When we grow up,we always miss our childhood. There are lots of interesting things,they made us happy and sometimes sorrow, but all of these worth to remember. In my chlidhood, there was a interesting thing which I could not forget forever.I remember when I 8 years old, I did not want to go to school so I went to park.I looked around,The sky was bule and the leaves on the trees had turned green,the sun was shining brightly and air was so fresh.What a beautiful scene.Let me draw this scene and told my mother this is my dream to become a painter. My mother told if you study hard you can bwcome a pianter.So I start study hard every day.
This is my happy thing in my life and I never forget it forever
这是一篇童年趣事,有没有时态和语法的错误
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