Chapter 1: Childhood
Author: Lin Jihua
Childhood
Dreams carried by paper planes
In Looking forward to the future in every flight
Climbing up bravely in every fall
Childhood
The swing swinging at dusk
In the ups and downs I learned to be brave
In laughter I learned to cooperate
Childhood
It was the big conch on the beach
Little What echoes in the screw hole is
the most innocent smile of childhood
The years follow the river
and rush eastward
Standing on the Bridge of Youth
Looking up at the vast sky after the rain
I met the rainbow of childhood
Part 2: Childhood Dreams
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Author: Fanshui Jushi
In the dream, I am searching
My lost childhood
In the dream, I am searching
< p>My childhood dream——South of the village, deep ruts
The muddy and difficult path
The sun is looking at me
< p>I look at the sunMy cheeks are covered with muddy water
My childish face is smiling like a flower
In the north of the village, it is crystal clear
In the puddle as bright as a mirror
The moon is playing beside me
I am lying on the moon
Floating quietly and looking up at the moon
p>The figure of the playful idiot
I looked at a branch from my neighbor in the east
Wheat yellow apricot, but before the wheat yellows
it has already been broken into pieces< /p>
The neighbor to the west stretched out a branch
The jujube with sour seeds was red in color
It had already run into the belly to celebrate
Cicada sound Here, I am there
Carefree
Innocent play
In the fields beside the road, there is me
No fear
Naughty mischief
Ah - now
the puddle in the north of the village has long become
wide and square, The swimming pool with dancing lotus leaves all around
The path in the south of the village has long been transformed into a straight and flat road lined with dense green
p>Sidewalk
My children and I were in the swimming pool
Having a water fight
My fellow villagers and I were running around on the sidewalk
Weaving around< /p>
The apricots next door have turned yellow
Cicadas are called cicadas
The apricots next door have turned red
My baby slept well in the cradle Zhengxiang
Ah——
The lost childhood can not only be found in dreams
What is the need for childhood dreams?
I am looking for it in my dream——
Chapter 3: The Childhood of Dreams
Author: Yu Kexin
The green fruit tastes astringent Astringent,
The fragrance of wild flowers is faint,
The nostalgia is lingering.
It is an orchard containing childishness,
It is a cluster of flowers blooming with smiling faces,
It is a clear spring rippling with longing. .
And I often have dreams like this:
The blue sky is filled with leisurely clouds,
The leisurely clouds are filled with happiness. The happy kite,
The happy kite contains the innocent childlike innocence.
Occasionally in the blue sky after a storm,
a rainbow will appear
as soft as satin
as delicate as a flower .
However, my childhood
has long been weathered by the ruthless years,
it can only hide in dreams——
My paradise.
Chapter 4: Childhood, my hometown
Author: xaddlm
Childhood, the wild flowers in my hometown
are all over the mountains and plains.
On the backs of cows, butterflies are chasing each other
In childhood, on the top of the mountain in my hometown
Clouds are floating in the sky,
Under my feet, a small village hides In the woods.
Childhood, the wilderness of my hometown
The wind rolled up the waves of wheat
The frost dyed the maple leaves red
Childhood , my elementary school
The red flag hangs high in the sky
The mountain road is winding and the singing is loud.
Childhood, the mountain spring water of my hometown
Clear and sweet
Yihong Stream water nourished us
Childhood past events
< p>Like ink paintingsPoetry,
It is that brush.
Part 5: Reminiscing about childhood
Author: Linglong leisurely watching the moon
I will always think of my childhood
Those warm times
Elm money ran up the treetops
The branches were covered with locust flowers
The moon hung above the head in an orderly manner
All of them Relatives are by my side
I have been away from home for more than ten years
The bright moon in my heart blooms warmly like elm coins and locust flowers
It was given to me Too many beautiful memories
Those tastes are still sweet to this day, and I still remember them
That passionate figure
In a foreign land, the fallen leaves on the ground were rhythmically stepped on
The sounds are all longing
Chapter 6: Childhood Innocence
Author: Desert Lone Wolf
Once upon a time,
< p>I also had that innocent smile.Once upon a time,
I was so happy,
Once upon a time,
I also ran around the merry-go-round every day.
Once upon a time,
I also had such a beautiful childhood dream.
How many spring and autumn years have passed,
Time has been reversed.
When I was a child, I always looked out the window in a daze,
Thinking about the future when I grow up.
Seeing the leaves turning green year after year,
The pace of running never stops.