WhenI was a little girl, I stayed with my grandmother together. In her spare time,she always made a great many of shoes for me .Some look like tigers,cats,ribbits and so on . I was pround of my greadmother , so when I was young , I wanted to be a designer.We lived in a big empty house , but we never felt lonely . Every evening, we always sat together in the yard.And she began to tell me the fairy tales about the white pricess.
When I was older, I lived with my parents and It was the time for me to go to school.During those years,I never forget the day with strong wind and heavy rain. After school,all the students went home except me stood there,waiting for my mom.After few minutes,she was coming ,but her clothes was wet because of the bad weather.Please got on the blke quickly!She said with a heavy breath. On the way went back home,i tried my best to make the umbrella be said of my mom . The wind was so strong that I couldn't raise the umbrella so well. Finally, it fallen down with a little beautiful water . Suddenly she turned her head back with a soft sight,I saw the water on her forehead, but I wasn't so sure what it was? The sweat beads or the rain?
Nowdays,my childhood memory still moved in my heart, just like the dimple in the water . The duckweeds of memory let me konw , that was the truest and the deepest love in the world. Those things of my childhood also was a special and nice gift for me . It will in my deep heart and make me go on and on , never give up!