小时候,我喜欢像小尾巴一样跟着爸爸散步。记得那是一个碧空如洗的午后,我和爸爸走在河边,河水澄澈明净,田间稻浪推涌。我像一只欢快的蝴蝶,翩翩地飞来飞去。忽然,爸爸大手一挥,指着大堤的另一端:那边的景色更美。说完大步向一段河堤走去,我这个小尾巴也屁颠屁颠地跟了上去。 As a kid, I like to walk with my dad like a little tail. I remember it was a clear blue sky in the afternoon, my father and I walked by the river, clear water clarity, paddy waves pushed Chung field. I am like a cheerful butterfly, flying lightly. Suddenly, my father waved his hand and pointed to the other end of the embankment: the scenery there was even more beautiful. Finished striding toward a river embankment, I also have a small tail Pidianpidian up with.