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The days in mom's belly.
In daily study, work and life, everyone is familiar with composition, which can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). You always have no way to write a composition? The following is my carefully arranged composition about the days in my mother's belly, for reference only. Welcome to reading.

This is a dark world. Guess where this is? This is in mom's belly. Everyone will stay there for ten months.

Mom's belly is very dark, there is nothing, no lights, no candles. Nevertheless, it is quite comfortable here, surrounded by soft sponges, and there seems to be water around, which is very warm.

For a long time, I woke up with a full stomach and began to exercise up and down. For example, jump up and down for a while, turn around for a while, and punch and kick for a while. Whenever this happens, you can hear a scream outside your stomach.

I can finally open my eyes. I tried to open my eyes before, but I couldn't. Seeing everything around me, I curiously explored the "residence".

Then I saw some red lights outside, oh! That should be sunshine. After a jolt, I heard a car outside. I think mom should go out into the street.

I was very excited to hear the sound of beating gongs and drums again. I followed the sound and waved my limbs up and down. As usual, I also heard my mother scream. She said to my father, "My son has been making a scene in heaven, which hurts me to death." Dad said to me, "Baby, don't torture your mother any more. Just be good." But I ignored it and continued to "make trouble in heaven."

Sometimes, I can smell my father cooking. It smells good! I heard my father tell my mother the name of the dish, kung pao chicken, shredded pork with fish flavor, but I still can't eat it, alas!

Ten months in my mother's belly, although it was dark and there was nothing, I still missed it because I was carefree and didn't have to consider doing my homework. Alas! How wonderful life was then!