Childhood is a string of beautiful pearl, each are twinkling our happy ray; Childhood is the book that does not break up originally, there are a lot of interesting stories in the book; Childhood is a paragraph of pleasant composition, be permeated with in each note pure with friendly affection. Childhood has a lot of things to be worth memory, but only a thing is up to now in my brain of brandish do not go.
童年是一串美丽的珍珠，每一颗都闪烁着我们快乐的光芒；童年是一本翻不完的书，书里包含着许多有趣的故事；童年是一段动听的乐曲，每一个音符里都洋溢着纯真和友爱。童年有许多事值得回忆，但唯有一件事至今在我脑海中挥之不去。
Remembering that is a dusk, after I and father eat a meal, go taking a walk. When we come to river dam, father says to me suddenly: I like “ most in one's childhood hit water to float, but amusing, I will teach you. ” is saying, father bows pick up head of a gravelstone, make the same score to surface swing the past. That stone formed a beautiful arc immediately, fly fall to surface, jumping like like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water-touch on sth without going into it deeply, ongoing, I am counting silently: “ one, 2, 3, 4 ……” that block resembles a piquant small swallow, brush surface, fly, again brush surface, fly again a …… instantly, the extensive on calm surface removed circuit to encircle dimple, extremely beautiful.
记得那是一个傍晚，我和爸爸吃完饭后去散步。当我们来到河坝的时候，爸爸忽然对我说：“我小时候最喜欢打水漂了，可好玩儿了，我来教你吧。”说着，爸爸弯腰捡起一块小石头，向水面平甩过去。那石头顿时形成了一条美丽的弧线，飞落到了水面上，像蜻蜓点水一样跳着，前进着，我默默地数着：“一，二，三，四……”那石块像一只调皮的小燕子，擦过水面，飞起，再擦过水面，再飞起……刹那间，平静的水面上泛起了一圈圈涟漪，美丽极了。
“ is breathed out, father, so simple, still teach with you? ” is saying a composition, I am informal pick up a stone, ground of do all one can go up to surface throw. Treat that stone again, resemble frog of ” of same “ Dong falling into water, spray splashed my a suit. This stone is too sneaking also, one do not jump, sank river bottom. I threw again, result or chump cast river —— not to sink (into) .
“哈哈，爸爸，这么简单，还用你教？”说着，我随便捡起一块石头，奋力地向水面上扔去。再看那石头，像青蛙一样“咚”的一声落入了水中，水花溅了我一身。这石头也太不争气了，一下都不跳，就沉入了河底。我又扔了一块，结果还是木头人投河——不沉（成）。
My utterly discomfited, father sees my crestfallen look, say: “ failure is the mother of the success, doing every thing should seek skill. I learn water to bleach also be practice in one's childhood, you should drill slowly. Hit water to bleach so simple thing for instance, also be skill of law of in the right way, want to learn to choose stone, master the pose that throws stone. ”
我气急败坏，爸爸看到我垂头丧气的样子，说：“失败是成功之母，做每件事都是要找技巧的。我小时候学水漂也是练的，你要慢慢地去练。就比如打水漂这么简单的事，也是有方法技巧的，要学会选石头，掌握甩石头的姿势。”
My suddenly be enlightened, choose stone attentively, imitate the movement when father a moment ago threw stone, adjust good posture backward ground of surface do all one can is swung. Eventually, my stone also resembles small swallow nodding water ” in the “ on surface euqally, I am overjoyed!
我恍然大悟，细心地挑选石头，模仿爸爸刚才甩石头时的动作，调整好姿态后向水面奋力地甩去。终于，我的石头也像小燕子一样在水面上“点水”啦，我欢天喜地！
Childhood and father make the issue that water bleachs, although be not to have a strange petty thing flatly, but it let me understand a lot of reasons, affecting me all the time, let me up to now unforgettable.
童年和爸爸打水漂的事，虽然是平平无奇的一件小事，但它让我懂得了许多的道理，一直影响着我，让我至今难忘。(文/翟佩璇)