“高些,再高些,哈哈哈……”清脆的笑声从公园传出,一个女孩在荡秋千。她总嫌荡得不够高,总让妈妈推得高些再高些。再高些,就能碰到天啦!时间就像流水,女孩背着书包上幼儿园了,在幼儿园里,她认识了很多好朋友,她爱跟他们玩。但一下课,她还是喜欢往秋千那儿跑。又过了几年,女孩上了小学。她放学不再往秋千跑了,老师布置了许多家庭作业。只有在周末,她才有空去荡秋千。随着年级的升高,她已没有了多余的时间,她也知道了,秋千就算是荡得再高, “Higher, higher, ha ha ha ... ” crisp laughter came from the park, a girl swinging. Her total suspense is not high enough, always let mother pushed higher higher. Time is like water, the girl carrying a bag on kindergarten, and in kindergarten, she met a lot of good friends, she loves to play with them. But after class, she still likes to run to the swing. A few years later, the girl went to primary school. She no longer ran to the swing after school, the teacher arranged a lot of homework. Only on weekends, she was free to swing. With the increase in grade, she has no extra time, she also knows that even if the swing swing higher,