How to write a string of words in children's ancient fishing poems

Classic reciting string words

M: Childhood is a fire that ignites gorgeous dreams. Female: childhood is a song, strung together happy notes; M: Childhood is a book, recording how much innocence; Woman: Childhood is a poem, which contains a lot of happiness. M: Here, let's follow the footsteps of the ancients, join the children's play and indulge in the happiness of childhood together. Female: The cuckoo cries and wakes up the sleeping earth; Yellow willow buds bite cold buns, and spring buds sprout. Spring has come, adults are busy with spring ploughing, and children are not idle: "Tianjia" Male: The spring is bright and sunny. The children who have studied all day are out of school. They are bathed in spring, breathing fresh air, and flying their ideals in the fields: Village House Female: Children here chase the spring breeze and fly kites, while urchins there sit quietly and fish with raspberries and moss. Boy Fishing: Spring is getting stronger and stronger, and the beautiful fields are dyed yellow by rape flowers. Children who are truly in the spirit of heaven are so helpless when they watch the chased butterfly fly into the cauliflower. "Xugong Store in Suxin City" Female: Years have passed, and summer is coming to us with light and quiet steps. Summer is a cicada that is unwilling to be lonely, and summer is a white lotus that has just come out of the water. Look: On the Pool Man: Naughty children steal Bai Baihe, but they don't know where to hide. How naive and honest they are, but they are also smart. "Zhoudu Anren" is a warm village, and there is smoke in Yiyi market. There is a happy family living in a small house, where the stream is gurgling and the grass is green. Look at that little son who eats lotus leaves freely. He is so lively and naughty! "Qing Pingle. "Village House" Female: Childhood is the most unforgettable time; M: The story of childhood is the most touching. Woman: A series of childhood footprints will be deeply imprinted in our memory; M: The songs of childhood will always float in our ears. Woman: Groups of childhood pictures always float in front of our eyes. Let's keep this beautiful memory forever.