I've had a lot of friends in my life, and I've had a lot of good memories with them too. I still remember when I was in 5th grade, I invited my close friends near my house to go out to the river to play. It was a hot summer afternoon, we jumped into the river to bathe. That day, there were both men and women, we played in the water, and blew up the roof of the house. But then an unfortunate thing happened, one of my friends got cramps while swimming, and so they all went crazy, didn't know what to do (now that I think about it now, I think I was stupid ), luckily there was an older brother nearby to help, it wasn't me. Now 2 years have passed since then, thinking back to a beautiful childhood rushing back. I will cherish this memory forever.
