【正文】 　　Therefore, my parents decided to acpany me from Sunday afternoon to take me to English class. In the evening, they also took me to Minnan Grand Theater to listen to a piano trio as their first gift. Although it was raining heavily that night, we still went to the theater on time and listened to the wonderful music played by the three foreign musicians with piano, Violin and cello. I was deeply intoxicated. Listening to the wonderful music, my father who temporarily put down his mobile phone on the left hand and my focused mother on the right hand, my heart was full of happiness.　　On children’s day, I came to the school early to participate in garden activities, and my mother also came to the class with gifts to give them to everyone, which made the students cheer excitedly! After the school activities, she took me to join my aunt and my cousin to meet my father. We went to Wanda for dinner together, and then acpanied us to watch the cartoon Doraemon. In fact, during lunch, my father answered five or six phone calls. He pushed off many people’s appointments and said he would acpany his son on June 1. At this time, my heart was warm. When we got to the cinema, most of the people who came to see the film were children. Doraemon set off bursts of laughter and laughter in the whole cinema. How the children envy Da Xiong for having a robot cat that is so magical and can acpany him! Even my parents laughed at it!　　After watching the film, my parents did abide by the agreement and took us home to see my brother and sister have fun! This children’s Day is the most meaningful one in my memory: the students revel together in the morning, play with their brothers and sisters in the afternoon, and my parents acpany me all day! Of course, I also received practical gifts: a bag of delicious food from the school, a watch bought by my mother, new clothes bought by my aunt, etc. What I love most is the pany of my parents all day. It is the most precious gift I have received on June 1!　　I always think that June day is an insignificant holiday. It will not have a holiday like may day, and no one will give you any gifts. Therefore, I have no objection to the fact that I can’t pass June 1 after entering junior high school. I don’t care about it at all. Besides, I have been desperately trying to grow up. I can’t wait to leave it far away.　　But it seems that others don’t think so. When I got to school on Friday, several people told me, “tomorrow is International Children’s Day!” When she got back to her seat, she found that her deskmate and her good friend were planning a “June 1 Tour”. Of course, the maximum number of participants is three. Later, when watching TV in the evening, I found that “Happy Dictionary” is a special edition of June 1. An entertainment variety show on central 3 is also specially designed for June 1. A very poetic story of Anhui station is also about children. Browse the Internet. There are many kinds of greeting cards and flash on June 1. I was surprised that June 1 is such a festival that the society pays attention to.　　On Saturday, the sun is as bright as ever and the sky is as blue as ever. This year’s June day is such an ordinary Saturday without various activities held by the school. Yesterday’s surprise is still there, which makes me start to recall my June day, my last June day. I want to find something, but I can’t remember it vaguely. All I know is that the school has held various activities, that’s all. Is it? Is that really it? Represents the June day of my childhood. Is that the only way? What about my childhood? I regret that I didn’t remember my last 61 Childhood passed in such a flash. The June day doesn’t belong to me, and the doll doesn’t belong to me. Although the prize obtained through the game is only a few wooden pencils, it doesn’t belong to me. What did I leave behind. I didn’t put my last 61 into the bottle of memory. Growing up is just a moment. Who can know which morning or evening it is? It can really mean that I have grown up. I have left my childhood and June day. Everything slipped through my fingers so inadvertently. It’s silly not to know how to cherish.　　I’ve always wanted to grow up. Now I’m a little scared. Time flies so fast, I’m afraid that when I’m 18 years old, like now, I don’t keep anything, just a nameless loss. Now I hope time will go slowly. Let me cherish it and pick up all kinds of waves in life and put them into the bottle of memory.　　I have always wanted to grow up, and now I regret it. Now I hope to go back to my childhood and let me make up for my last 61. I regret that I didn’t participate in the “June 1 day tour” at the same table. No one celebrates June day for us. We can live by ourselves.　　At lunch, I was thinking that they at the same table must be eating dumplings with relish in HUIFENGYUAN now. Forget it, just miss it. The important thing is not to remember the last June day, but every day, which is an ordinary day. Only seize every minu