My Boyhood Days我的儿童时代
Whenever I recall my boy hood days,I often have a mixed feeling of regret and fact,there is more regret than if there were any past happy moments,they are gone and can not be recovered.
I am the only boy of my parents's three boys are prized more than girls in a Chinese family,I received more care than my sisters in my boyhood days,My parents were ready to buy me anything that I also I was more strictly educated as boys are regarded as the pillar of a sent me to the best school in town.
The happiest moments which are still vivid to me are those past r supper,my father used to tell us stories of brave and honest father always ended his story-telling by patting on my shoulders and said,"My son,I hope you will grow up like the hero in the story."My mother and my sisters never failed to echo the expectations with applause as if I were already a hero.
Now I am already a young man.I regret that their hope is still a ver,there is no use regretting.I will make good use of the present and try my best to live up to their expectation.
