Tell me how to write my heartfelt composition, grade five.

Mom, you know what? Whenever I feel sad, I always think of the happy time when I was a child. At that time, the sky was so blue, the water was so green and the flowers were so bright that even the dogs at home loved to whisper to me. ?

Mom, do you remember? When I was a child, you would take me to the park to fly kites every spring. You always teach me how to fly a kite, but I'll never learn. Every time I just put the kite out, it quickly falls like a deflated balloon. I still remember that time, with your encouragement, I lifted my kite again and ran as fast as I could. Maybe the wind helped me fly higher that day. I cried with excitement. Seeing your gratified and proud smile is sweeter than eating honey. ?

However, ever since I stepped into school with my schoolbag on my back, all this has been kept in my memory and out of reach. Every day, a mountain of homework weighs me out of breath. Even on weekends, I will go to cram school. Before every exam, you always help me review and summarize after the exam. I know you work hard, but you are too persistent. ?

Now, my grades are among the best in my class, but I'm not happy at all. Do you know why? Because I don't have free time, I don't have the pleasure of flying kites. I hope to have time to relax and do something other than study. I think the combination of work and rest should be more conducive to my study.

I had a dream last night. In my dream, the sky is still so blue and the water is still so green. You and I are flying kites in the park. The kite flew into the sky, and I ran happily with the kite string. You smiled, your smile was as warm and bright as before ...?

Mom, do you think this dream of mine will come true?