Childhood poetry and recitation

In the warm sunshine of childhood, cuckoo is laughing and crying, poplar hands are shaking with the wind, and childish songs are wandering in the running water. In this way, the happy years flowed in the green birch forest, accompanied by the whispering of insects, and the white dandelion exuded beautiful flower caps. The gathering partners are running in the wind, and the intoxicating time is like this, jumping along the gurgling stream, accompanied by the frolicking of fish and the swaying of oil plants. The lines screamed through the sky, and the joy of childhood left silently. Bandari has a piano song called Childhood, which is very good. Just try it.