When I was a child,
I can't read,
Mom is in the library.
I'm reading mom-
One day,
The world is at peace;
People can fly. .....
Wheat grows out of snow. .....
Money is useless. ......
Gold is used to make bricks for houses.
Money is used to paste paper owls,
Silver coins are used to float lines. ....
I will be a wandering young year,
With a gold-plated apple
Silver candle
A flamingo flying from Egypt,
Travel fairy tale kingdom,
Propose to Princess Liangguocheng .....
But, mom,
"Now you have to work.
mother
She was deeply immersed in sorrow,
Three children are playing around her,
They are noisy and naughty,
She muttered in meditation:
"The unfortunate child, why come to earth?
Once you set foot on the path of integrity,
Bad luck and disaster are inescapable! "
Suffering mothers, don't cry for them,
Don't cover up their happiness with decay!
Tell them at an early age:
In this era, this century,
Nothing is as beautiful as Jing Guan,
Jing Guan is the most desirable goal ... (Russian) Necrasov.