从那天起,拥有一本自己的小人书,成了我最大的愿望。前几天收拾书橱,翻出几本发黄的小人书,是一套《红楼梦》的连环画。这些巴掌大的小人书,曾陪我度过了美好的童年时光。小时候的文化生活没有现在这么丰富,家里既没有电视,也没有电脑,看小人书就是我最大的乐趣。记得那天哥哥放学回来,一脸神秘的样子,书包也不放下,就钻进里屋去了。我将布帘掀开一条缝 From that day, having my own little book has become my greatest wish. A few days ago to clean up the bookcase, turned out a few yellow books, is a set of “Dream of Red Mansions” comic strip. These palm-sized villain books, had spent a beautiful childhood with me. Childhood cultural life is not so rich now, home neither television, no computer, to see the villain book is my greatest pleasure. I remember my brother came back from school that day, a look of the mysterious look, not to lay down the school bag, went into the back room went. I opened the curtain a crack