Wucheng
When I was a child, I sent away a long-distance reed boat by the river.
When I was a child, flowers flew paper balls on the grass.
In childhood, love whispered to the doll.
Childhood, use plasticine to pinch out all kinds of imagination.
Childhood, looking for fairy tales with wings spread in dandelion's hut.
Childhood, colorful dreams spin in a kaleidoscope.
Childhood, in ant nests and bird's nests, in electric cars and electronic computing.
Machines, even on the Internet, explore all kinds of secrets.
Childhood is the beginning of the most precious nature, curiosity and unrestrained creation in life.
Childhood, naive and simple, not blinded by the world.