The poem about childhood naughtiness is written in the voice of an 11-year-old child. It is better to be longer.

Childhood, childhood

I always feel that it is inexhaustible

Slowly

The poem about childhood naughtiness is written in the voice of an 11-year-old child. It is better to be longer.

Childhood, childhood

I always feel that it is inexhaustible

Slowly

I discovered that childhood has Gone quietly

Adults say

The sky is always gray

I think

The sky is always the most beautiful blue

The fluttering kite was cut off by me

It is as free as me

School is over

Mom is in the kitchen" Busy with "ping ping ping pong"

I quietly

picked up the big chicken leg and ate it

Ha, my mother didn't notice

It was raining

Dad asked me to stay at home

I took advantage of him not paying attention

Sneaked into the yard

Played and jumped in the rain< /p>

The raindrops are splashing

It’s holiday

I can’t wait to go to school

I picked up the 24-color crayon

Draw your face to look like the kitten at home

It’s the same

Hey friends, run quickly

Let’s play hide and seek

I am 13 this year and about to graduate

The last Children’s Day has passed

My childhood was really happy

Hope to adopt it

Thank you