If childhood comes back (poetry), just three short poems will do.

If my childhood starts again, I will let go of the hand that broke the blooming rose in the yard and water it carefully with a kettle.

If I were a boy again, I would put down those hard-to-recite Tang poetry and Song poetry and go to Datianba to have fun.

If my childhood starts again, I will eat everything I should eat and never waste a drop of sweat of working people when I grow up.