1, innocent laughter on the green in the sunset; In the snowflake dance, holding hands in the carnival; When osmanthus plays, there is a simple pursuit of holding hands in the dust fragrance, and the clear laughter in the hall floats in the stream. Years evaporate gently like water, and childhood precipitates quietly like gold. In the depths of the world, childhood shines with flames and beckons to the distance. .....
2. Childhood, like that old handkerchief, exudes ancient fragrance. Childhood, like that long melancholy mud flute, blew out the music that people danced with God. Childhood is like a trickle running forward along a narrow river. Childhood is the grass under the tree, growing tenaciously in the wind and rain.
3. Childhood is a meteor in the sky, fleeting in a flash of red light. Childhood is a leaf in the wind, I don't know where to go. Childhood is a quiet cloud on the horizon, gentle, soft and sweet, slowly drifting away from memory and gradually disappearing in the years.
4. Listen, the ringing of the bell, calling, eyes, smiling faces and tears constitute the laughter of childhood, ups and downs. I can't forget my childhood of hunger and laughter floating in the smoke, playing on the haystack and sleeping in grandma's story. ......