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Question

我生活中最快乐的记忆
从出生到现在的二十年里，我最快乐的记忆在童年的冬季，故乡的冬天是寒冷漫长的，但是对于只知道吃喝玩耍的孩子们来说，冬天真是我们的乐园。
小伙伴们每人全身穿着厚厚的衣服，带着帽子、手套，在雪地上飞奔起来，那些快乐就像雪花一样。纯净洁白，我们会在雪地上堆雪人，打雪仗。
大家不用招呼就带着工具找到一片空地开始堆雪人，我们根本感觉不到寒冷，大家齐心协力，很快一个雪人就诞生了，黑色弹珠做的眼睛，胡萝卜做的鼻子，画上一个弯弯的嘴巴，带上一条围巾，非常漂亮。看着我们的杰作，大家都围着雪人开怀大笑。
我们还会跑到雪地里打雪仗，找一个离你较近的人作为目标，将雪球扔过去，当然同时你也会成为他的目标，不过有时也会分成两方阵营，进行有组者的比赛，无论你身受多少攻击都不会受伤，直到游戏结束，回到家，才会感到手冻的又红又疼的，不过那时玩的真是快乐啊！美丽快乐故乡的冬天，记忆中的片段，让我回忆无穷。

Answer 1

My most joyful memory

During the twenty years since I was born, my most joyful memeory was in the winter of childhood. In my home town, winter was long and cold, but to us who only knew to eat and play back then, winter was our personal playground.

We all wore thick clothing, with hats and gloves, running fast on the snow ground. Our joy was like those snow flakes, pure and clean. We would build snowmen or have snow fights.

We did not need to be told to bring our tools and find a piece of empty ground to build our snowman. Back them, we never felt the cold bites of winter. With all our efforts, a snowman was build in a few moments. Black marbles for eyes, red carrot for nose, a drawn on mouth and a scarf to keep it warm. It was so beautiful that we laughed to our hearts' joy around this marvelous work of ours.

We would sometimes have snow fights, use someone close to you as a target, and throw snow balls in theat direction. But at the same time, you became their target as well. Sometimes, we would make two opposing forces to have a competition. No matter how many hits you took, you were not hurt, and only when we go home after the game finished, that we realise how red and painful our hands became due to the cold. But it was so fun to play. The beautiful and joyful winter of my home town, the precious moments in my memory, are something I can reminisce with nostalgia.

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Answer 2

The happiest memories in my life
The two decades from the day i was born to now, my happiest memories is the winter of my childhood.The winter of our hometown are cold and long, but to us children that only know about eating and playing, it's really our paradise.
Each of us wore heavy clothes, hats and gloves, flying up in the snow, happiness of which was like the snowflakes that were pure and white.And we also made a snowman in the snow, playing snowball fights.
Everyone started to build snowmen with tools on an empty space without any discussion,and didn't feel cold at all.We worked together, and soon a snowman was born, the eyes made by black marbles,nose made by carrot, drawing a curved Mouth and putting a scarf on it,so pretty is it! Lookimg at our masterpiece, we all laughed around the snowman.
We would also go to the snow to play snowball fights, finding a closer to you as the target, then threw the snowballs to him.Of course, you would also be his target. However sometimes we would be divided into two teams for an organized game. No matter how many attacks you got,you would not seriously-injured.We wouldn't feel our hands cold in red and sore until we got home after the game ended.But we did enjoy ourselves! The beautiful and happy hometown winter, fragments of memory, will let me recall them endless.

Answer 3

In my life the most happy memories

From birth to now twenty years, I am the happiest memory in the winter, the hometown of childhood long winter is cold, but for only know eat children playing for, winter is our paradise.

Friends to each body wear thick clothes, with hats, gloves, on the snow flying up, those happy like snowflakes were the same. Pure white in the snow, we will make a snowman and snowball fights.

Everybody unbidden took tool to find a clearing began to make a snowman, we simply can't feel cold, we make concerted efforts, and soon a snowman was born, black marbles do eyes, nose, carrot do painting a curved mouth, wear a scarf, very beautiful. Looking at our masterpiece, everyone around snowman laugh.

We will run to the snow snowball fights, find a from your people in close as a target, will throw snowballs past, of course, at the same time, you also can become his goal, but it can also be divided into on both sides, a group of those games, whatever you how many attack will not injured sympathize, until the end of the game, return the home, can feel hand jelly of is red and painful, but then playing really happy! Beautiful happy homeland of winter, the memory segment, let me recall boundless.