Several years have passed and many things have been forgotten. Only one such thing is still deeply engraved in my mind.
On Sunday morning, my brother and I were very busy at home, so we went to the nearby park to play. The scenery in the park is very good. My brother and I ran around excitedly, and soon we were sweating.
Suddenly, I found an inexplicable excitement in my brother's eyes, so I curiously followed his eyes and saw a calm lake. There is a big tree with many branches by the lake. Before I knew it, he ran to the tree, stretched out his hands and climbed up without thinking. Halfway through, he grabbed the branch with both hands and swung there like a swing.
"Brother, come on, it's so fun." While swinging, my brother waved to me happily and had a good time.
"Brother, come down. It's dangerous to play like this. " But my brother was in a good mood and didn't listen to me.
I looked anxiously at the gate of the park and said, "Aunt Administrator is here. Come down quickly."
When my brother heard someone coming, he panicked and flew out without holding it down. My brother fell on the grass, still holding the broken branch in his hand, with bruises and injuries on his hands and feet. Aunt the administrator came. My brother tried to escape, but he couldn't get up. He burst into tears with fear.
Aunt is very reasonable. She listened to my story and looked at my brother's food. She said, "Don't be so naughty in the future. It is too dangerous to play in this tree. Branches can grow longer when they are broken, but people will be very painful when they are injured. This can't happen again. "
Yes, what is the most precious thing for a person? Health, of course. In the days to come, I often think of what my aunt said to us and never play some dangerous games again.