The 8-word narrative composition of that hard and happy day is detailed.

Looking at the photos of my childhood, I can't help thinking of the carefree days of my childhood.

When I was a child, I could play unscrupulously. In the kindergarten, the classes were very simple and interesting. After class, I went to the small playground to play, where there were trampolines, wooden horses, swings and slides. Sometimes, we also play hide-and-seek with our teachers. I remember that once I scratched my teacher's face, but the teacher didn't say me and hit me, so I still played naughty. At that time, my kindergarten was full-time. After dinner in the evening, the teacher would take us out for a walk. On the way, we played with each other, talking and laughing, and the teacher didn't care much, letting us "be presumptuous". Sometimes, the teacher takes us to play with things in the park. In winter, teachers are very concerned about our warmth. Sometimes after class, I will touch the teacher's face with my icy little hand. The teacher doesn't think so. I take my little hand off and put on gloves for me. I ran away without saying anything.

At home, my parents also depend on me, whatever they want. I also told my parents the interesting things of this week seriously, pretended to be an adult, let my mother watch me set the shoes and fold the quilt, and told her how to wash her hands. My mother was very happy to see these. Then, I ran away again and played with my little toy. When it's sunny, I still pester my parents to take me out to play

After primary school, the first and second grades are fine. By the third grade, my carefree life is decreasing day by day, so I began to help with my homework. I should listen carefully in class, don't fight and do whatever I want. After school, I wanted to have a good time, but there are still homework assigned at school, so I had to do my homework. After I finished my homework, I had to read books. By the sixth grade, I was more nervous about studying and had less time to play.

Now, I am a middle school student. I have more homework, more knowledge to learn, and more and more strict discipline. I have completely lost my carefree childhood. I do my homework and read books at home on weekends and have little time to go out to play.

I want to study hard, and I can't linger on the carefree life of my childhood.

hope to adopt it.