A child's eyes are
a clear spring in a mountain stream in autumn
reflecting the world with its pure and clear wave shadow
Every tree and grass, white clouds and blue sky
A flower withered, a leaf fell
A butterfly flew over, a bird flew by
It was all Scenes of fairy tales played on the lake in her heart
In the eyes of children
The crescent moon is more than just a small boat
< p>AlsoThe sickle my father used to harvest wheat in the summer
The flat pods in my grandma’s yard
The leftovers from the Mid-Autumn Festival
< p>Half a sweet moon cakeA child's eyes are
The clear blue sky after the summer rain
With clarity like the sea
and sapphire-like innocence
Reflecting the kaleidoscope-like world
The rag doll can cry and the doraemon can bark
The little alarm clock also keeps ticking.
It turns out that everything in the world is alive
The little box can sing and the little crayon can dance
It turns out that everything around us is a living creature
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Look
The child’s eyes are blinking childishly
Just like the bright stars in the summer night sky
< p>Blinking and blinking livelyEvery flash
There will be a novel question