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在我童年的生活宝库中，有许许多多对各种活动的记忆，这些就像一颗颗发光的珍珠，串成一串光彩夺目的项链，构成了我丰富多彩的童年生活。 In the treasure house of my childhood life, there are many memories of various activities, which are like luminous pearls strung into a string of dazzling necklaces, forming my colorful childhood life. 记得五岁那年，一次偶然，听到爸爸和姐姐聊天说道：“谁肚子里的墨水多，谁就有学问。” I remember when I was five years old, I overheard my father and my sister talking and saying, "Whoever has more ink in his stomach will have knowledge." 一天，爸爸不在家，我偷偷跑到爸爸的书房里，拿起一瓶墨水，拧开盖子闻了闻臭臭的，心想：这墨水可真难闻，怎么喝呀？我用舌尖甜了一小口，哇！又苦又涩。我灵机一动，从厨房里拿来了白糖，往墨水里放了一勺糖，搅拌一下，又舔了一口，还是那么涩，没办法，为了成为一个有学问的人，我只好捏着鼻子，“咕咚咕咚”喝了下去。我高兴地大喊：“我终于有学问了。” One day, my father was not at home. I sneaked into my father's study, picked up a bottle of ink, unscrewed the lid and smelled it. I thought to myself, "this ink smells terrible. How can I drink it?"? I took a sip with the tip of my tongue. WOW! It's bitter and astringent. I had a brainstorm. I took white sugar from the kitchen, put a spoonful of sugar into the ink, stirred it, and licked it. It was still so astringent. I couldn't help it. In order to become a learned person, I had to hold my nose and drink it. I cried happily, "at last I have knowledge." | 
