童年像一条小溪,小溪里既有欢乐的笑声,也有伤心的眼泪。童年的趣事很多,囧事也有一箩筐。其中有一件囧事,我现在还记忆犹新。那是三岁的时候,我出了一件“大事”。一天,爸爸妈妈带我到外婆家玩。他们帮外婆在园子里浇菜,我也在园子里忙乎,一会儿玩桶里的水,一会儿追着蝴蝶跑。正玩在兴头上时,我发现了一口水缸。我来到水缸前,好奇地想看看缸里的东西,就搬来了一条小板凳。我爬上板凳,朝缸里一看,居然发现另一个自己“泡”在水缸里,觉得 Childhood like a stream, both the laughter laughter, there are sad tears. A lot of childhood fun, embarrassing thing also has a basket. One of them is embarrassing, and I still remember it now. When it was three years old, I got a “big event.” One day, Mom and Dad took me to grandma’s house to play. They helped my grandmother pour vegetables in the garden, and I was busy in the garden, playing the water in the bucket and chasing the butterflies for a while. I was playing in the ascendant, I found a water tank. Before I came to the tank, curious to see what was in the tank, I moved to a small bench. I climbed the bench, looked toward the cylinder, actually found another one “bubble ” in the tank, think