Childhood is an endless ocean,
What happened to him is like waves in the sea, and the happy melody fluctuates like waves;
Childhood is a ship,
It is full of all the stories and sails freely in the Wang Yang;
Childhood is a beautiful garden,
Everything he experienced was like a blooming flower in the garden, colorful;
Childhood is a photo album
It recorded every wonderful moment and left beautiful memories;
Childhood is a book,
Everything he experienced was recorded and merged into a touching story;
Childhood is a kite.
It flies in the blue sky with childhood dreams;
Childhood is a pencil.
What it has experienced, even if you use an eraser, will still leave a mark.