Why does the white rabbit like carrots?

One day, I took Pang Sitong to a friend's small party, because some of them were not from the education field. Therefore, they are full of curiosity and envy about Tong Tong's visit, and always hope that they can have something in common with this child. So one of the friends asked, "Why does the white rabbit like carrots?" At that time, Tong Tong always thought my friend was joking with her, so she didn't answer. I have always found this question very interesting. Maybe we adults are used to giving and depriving our children of their free creation, which makes them afraid or afraid to answer. With this question, I went back to my class and asked several children. It is surprising that the children's answers are different. The following is a conversation between our child and our teacher-Meng Zexuan: Because the rabbit's eyes are red, it likes to eat carrots! Zhang Zhenyu: Because the mother of the little white rabbit likes carrots, the children naturally like what her mother likes to eat! Lu Siqi: Because carrots are beautiful and rabbits love beauty, they like carrots! Wu: Because carrots are nutritious, white rabbits like them! Lu Zhixian: Because carrots are red, the ears and eyes of white rabbits turn red after eating carrots. Pang Sitong: Because the leaves of carrots are very long, the ears of white rabbits will become longer after eating carrots. Zhou Guan finally: Because the white rabbit wants to be more beautiful and her face is red, she wants to eat carrots! Miss Li: That little white rabbit is eating carrots now, too! Why is his face still so white? Zhou Guan finally: That's because it doesn't eat enough carrots! Children see the world with the most intuitive eyes, while we adults often like to complicate the simplest things. In the face of some problems, we should also learn from our children! Postscript: I borrowed a book from a friend, the comic book Absolute Child written by Zhu Deyong, and read some. It is said that children look at the world of adults with their hearts, and adults only look at the world of children with their eyes; Children believe in miracles, while adults only believe in historical records. I think we have more opinions from children. If we make our hearts like children every day, the miracle of life will flow on us every day.