Memories of photos 600 words, psychological description is required

When I opened the photo album, a photo of a little girl’s pretty back appeared in front of my eyes. It was a souvenir from my trip to Jianglang Mountain. That day, our family happily came to the foothills of Jianglang Mountain with our cameras. Jianglang Mountain has towering dangerous peaks, rugged rocks, and mist. The "three stones" on the top of the mountain are unique, and it makes people feel the artistic conception of "being at the top of the mountain and seeing all the small mountains at a glance." There are many porters gathered there, they all help people carry their luggage, and they pay one yuan a time. Dad plans to hire one too. At this time, a sweaty little girl with two braids ran up to us: "Sir, let me carry your luggage. It only costs five cents." He wiped the sweat on his face. "You are so young, can you do it?" Mom couldn't help asking. "Okay!" The little girl picked up her luggage and walked forward.

I couldn’t walk far and I was very tired. But the little girl still led the way, and with the natural beating of the braid, the backpack behind her also jumped up and down.

My mother also felt pain in her back, so everyone rested where they were. The elder sister took out the soda and gave one to the little girl.

"No, I brought water, it's sweet."

"Just drink a bottle, there are many of us anyway."

Kindness It was difficult to refuse, so the little girl had to reluctantly accept the soda, but she poured the soda into the kettle and said, "I'm sorry, but I'll take it back to give my brother a taste."

"Why don't you go to school and come out to work? ?" Mom asked kindly.

"Dad said that girls will get married sooner or later, and there is no point in studying. But I have loved studying since I was a child, so I ran out on my own to earn money to pay for my tuition." After hearing this, I couldn't help but admire this little sister. .

When the sun went down, my mother took the luggage, took out one yuan and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, saying, "No need to look for it, thank you for your hard work." But the little girl took out six cents from her pocket and stuffed it into In my hands, I turned around and left.

"Looking for more." I shouted to her.

“That dime is soda money.

"As she said that, she ran down the mountain. I quickly picked up the camera and took a picture of her beautiful back...