Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like a wave doll playing around all day; Childhood is pure and sweet, just like a clear spring in a mountain stream.
Childhood is an ocean of joy. On the seashore of memory, there are countless shells, some of which are gloomy and evoke a sad past; There are wonderful and interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I'm looking for the most beautiful shell on the coast of memory. Ah, I found it. ...
Childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories piled up like mountains.
Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like a wave doll playing around all day; Childhood is pure and sweet, just like a clear spring in a mountain stream.
In childhood, we weave beautiful stories every day. An insect, an argument, a discovery … are full of our happiness, dreams and pursuits.