Poetry:
Young people should have ambition, who will pity you alone and sigh? -Li He's "The Wine"
Nowhere to find, only a teenager's heart. -Zhang Liangneng, "Xiao Chongshan, a bright future, a deep spring affair"
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -What's the couplet of two hometowns, the first part?
It is difficult for young people to learn and grow old, and an inch of time is not light. -Zhu's Accidental Success
The emperor's son gave it to the princes in the temple, and the general Pei came out of the palace in full light. -Wang Wei's Journey of Four Boys
Children don't like chariots and horses, so they hide in the depths of reed flowers. -Hu Lingneng's "Interview with Shaofu in Xi Han"
Blowing leaves across the embankment should be accompanied by three or four whips. -Li her "The Shepherd's Word"
I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book
I am a teenager. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting"
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa. -Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream"
Aesthetic sentences of artistic conception:
No wonder people use "golden" to describe childhood. Indeed, a carefree and innocent childhood has stained childhood with gold.
Recalling my childhood, I feel different every time. Cherish your memories and make your life richer and better.
Childhood is a dream, dreaming of grandma's bridge; Childhood is a bridge, and then the road to the future; Childhood is the way to keep us away from childhood.
Don't let the wandering footsteps of others crush your beautiful dream for tomorrow. All good things must come to an end. Maybe the world is really only hazy.
The fond memories of childhood are like shells on the beach, endless and countless. In my childhood memory, it reminds me most.
The friendship between friends is infinite.
Childhood is an endless blue sky, containing infinite scenes; Childhood is like a butterscotch. The sweeter you chew, the more memorable you are.
Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories piled up like mountains.
When I was a child, I listened to the story of Chang 'e, but I thought about moon cakes. When I grow up, I have moon cakes in my hand, but I think about Chang 'e in my heart.
Time never stops moving forward, and people grow old in an irresistible way. This is life; You cannot forget the past easily, but you will continue to look forward to a better tomorrow.
Childhood is a pen that paints a wonderful picture; Childhood is a painting, full of gorgeous flowers; Childhood is a bouquet of flowers, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
Childhood, the starting point of life, a dreamlike memory; Childhood is like a boat, full of toys and sweets.
Full of joy, it is memorable.
Childhood is a pure white lily, beautiful, exquisite and elegant; Childhood is a white cloud, bearing hope and joy; Childhood is a flower in bud. Although it doesn't bloom, it begins to grow. Looking back on my childhood silently, I smiled.
Childhood is like waves, crystal clear; Childhood is like gold.
A dazzling pearl on the beach; Childhood is like a twinkling star in the dark. Childhood is colorful, with many beautiful things.
Precious memories. These memories are unforgettable, sad, happy, depressed and funny.
Childhood, a naive dream. It is full of magical colors, but it is also transparent; It is happy, and happiness often contains one.
Some sadness; This makes me happy and sad. It always makes me daydream when I think about it. There are countless interesting things in childhood, such as stars.
Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like a wave doll playing all day; Childhood is pure and sweet, just like a clear spring in a mountain stream.
Recall the past sentence:
I really want to go back to that childhood, carefree ~
How I miss the memories of yelling together and looking for bugs in the grass when I was a child!
Childhood paper airplanes, hopscotch, rubber bands and bows are all locked in memory by time.
I really want to go back to when I was a child and when you promised to be my best friend for life as long as I treat you to spicy strips.
There was always a time when I lay there quietly and missed it inadvertently. There are always some stories, which feel a little naive in retrospect, but don't want to be our most innocent age at that time. Maybe this is childhood.
Childhood memoirs are not finished, it is not like the sun rising and setting in the west every day, nor like the moon, but it continues in its own way, illuminating the unknown confusion ahead and coming out step by step.
If we can relive our childhood, we will laugh first, then cry loudly and finally cry.