Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart, childhood is like a cup of light tea, let you aftertaste; Childhood is like a rainbow of storms; Colorful and dazzling; Childhood is like the afterglow of the sunset, so unforgettable; Just like that winding path, it makes you grow.
Qijueyi childhood
The child laughed into his eyes and the snow on his forehead shook a gust of wind.
Looking back on his youth, he asked Sun to sell wine and drank three cups.