Poetry recitation about our childhood.

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Childhood, childhood

I always feel that I can't get rid of it.

slow

I found that my childhood had quietly passed away.

Adults say

It's always gray.

I think

The sky is always the most beautiful blue.

I broke the string of the flying kite.

It is as free as I am.

school is over

Mom is busy in the kitchen.

I quietly.

Pick up the big chicken leg and eat it.

Ha, mom didn't find out

It is raining.

Dad asked me to stay at home

I took advantage of his negligence.

Sneak into the yard

Have fun and jump in the rain.

Rain flowers splashed one after another.

On vacation

I can't wait to go to school.

I took 24 kinds of crayons.

Draw your face like a kitten at home.

The same thing.

Ah, guys, run

Go hide-and-seek

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Childhood,

What is this?

Childhood is full of

Mom and Dad's nagging "container"

Childhood is play.

Your beautiful projector.

Childhood,

What is this?

Childhood is the rising sun in the morning,

Enthusiastic and happy;

Childhood is a flower in full bloom in July.

Gorgeous and fragrant.

Childhood is full of parents' gentle caresses,

Childhood is full of beautiful fantasies.

Childhood is full of vigor and vitality,

Childhood is full of liveliness and light.

Childhood,

I love you,

I like your change,

I love your heroism more.

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What is childhood?

Childhood is a lollipop in your hand.

delicious

Try it if you don't believe me.

What is childhood?

Childhood is an endless comic book.

This and that.

There is endless imagination in this book.

What is childhood?

Childhood is a flying snowflake.

Gone with the Wind

Drift into a snow doll

What is childhood?

Childhood is a beautiful bubble.

talk and laugh cheerfully/merrily

Full of joy and exaggeration

four

Childhood is a cup of yogurt,

He has sour and sweet memories in everyone's heart.

When playing with friends,

I always forget the time to eat, but that kind of happiness is sweeter than eating.

When you make a small mistake,

Dad taught you patiently, but he felt sour in his heart.

Childhood is a big pagoda tree,

As he grows taller, he brings more coolness and fragrance to people.

When I was a child, my parents were always around me.

But when you grow up slowly, the more things you know, the more you pay.

Childhood is an endless book,

When you are tired,

You will always reminisce about the fun of childhood and let the troubles disappear.

Every memory brings different happiness.

childhood

In the warm sunshine

The cuckoo is laughing.

Yang Qian's hand trembled in the wind.

Childish songs

Wandering in the running water

Happy years just flow by.

In the green birch forest

With the whisper of insects

White dandelions give off beautiful flower caps.

A happy companion

Running in the wind

The intoxicating time jumps like this.

By the gurgling stream.

Accompanied by the frolicking of fish

Oily aquatic plants sway with soft and lovely lines.

give a loud scream

The trouble of cutting through the sky

The happiness of childhood has gone away silently.

We hold the raindrops of childhood together with our hearts,

Together, we use our hands to keep the wind of childhood.

We want our childhood to live in the fields in spring.

Can last forever.

White clouds are our happy past,

The richness of lakes is our true feeling.

What's stirring in the air,

This is our dewdrop laughter.

Envy us? White clouds and blue sky.

Jealous of us? Breeze and raindrops.

We were deeply moved by the glory of this childhood.

A wonderful childhood. A wonderful childhood.

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Looking forward to childhood Author: Away from Chang 'an

How much expectation,

How much I miss it,

Passion burns childhood.

Once you put on your little military uniform,

Spread excitement and joy throughout the campus.

After several beatings,

After several tests,

Hard work is the only way to know what hard work is.

The future is not always Ma Pingchuan,

Ideal is by no means sweet talk.

Some surprises,

Some revelry,

It's sunny after the storm.

The expectation of childhood has finally come true,

Days of our lives won't be far away.

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Joan grafted her childhood dream.

Mountains are surrounded by green, and people are nourished by winding streams.

Grew up in the depths of the white clouds in Hanshan Stone Path.

How much I admire magic pens and horses.

And now my daughter's landscape flowers and birds.

Sitting in the public gallery of Heshi Normal University

Childhood dreams are like hibiscus out of water, following June.

Ripples day by day, layer by layer.

Baby, you are a part of your parents' elaborate work.

Boutique grafting mother's childhood dream.

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