童年像一首美丽的诗,一幅五彩的画,一本厚厚的书,记录着我成长的点点滴滴。童年的生活多姿多彩,其中,让我最难忘的就是那一次登武当山。暑假,爸爸妈妈带我去武当山游玩。大巴在盘山公路上行进,一路上,绿树成荫,鸟语花香。半个小时后,我们就来到了南岩宫,这是一座有着百年历史的古殿,也是我们通往金顶的必经之地,爸爸妈妈决定徒步登顶。“这么高呀!”我顿时没了底气,武当山海拔1612米,叫我怎么爬上去呀!妈 Childhood like a beautiful poem, a colorful painting, a thick book, recorded my growth bit by bit. Childhood colorful life, one of the most memorable is that time Wudang Wudang. Summer, Mom and Dad took me to Wudang play. The bus travels on the winding mountain road, along the way, trees, flowers and birds. Half an hour later, we came to Nanyan Palace, which is a century-old temple, but also our only way to the Golden Summit, Mom and Dad decided to climb the summit. “It’s so high!” I suddenly did not have the courage, Wudang Mountain 1612 meters above sea level, asking me how to climb up! Mom