The poem for children is well written. The poem that impressed me the most is: I am a wayward child. If life deceives you, I would like to be a torrent. If I remember, I will forget it and give it to an oak tree.
After reading I am a wayward child, I understand that wayward children have a real childhood. A well-behaved child was deprived of his childhood by the adult society. If you lose your childhood, you will lose yourself and lose your life when you grow up. Because the rules of the game in childhood are different from those in adult society. A wayward child looks at the world with childlike innocence and thinks that the world should be like this-"every moment is as beautiful as colored crayons", "eyes that will never cry", "river of happiness" and "I want to draw all the windows on the earth so that all eyes accustomed to darkness can get used to light" ... but adults think these and those are childish and ridiculous, and they are all stupid things in their dreams. So "I didn't get the crayon", only "income and expenditure and pain"-pure dreams just die one by one. From infatuation with dreams to gradually understanding the cold reality is also an important part of growth. Every childhood is a season of dreams. When we were young, we read wonderful fairy tales; Painting is an unrestrained imagination; Listening is a cheerful children's song; What I do is a dream that I yearn for wholeheartedly.
After reading "If Life Deceives You", I understand that in the face of setbacks, in lonely days, we should cheer up and move on, believing that hope is ahead, and that all this will soon pass, and once it passes, it will become the best memory. We should really learn to keep calm in sad days, because happy days will surely come.
After reading these poems, I benefited a lot and had many feelings that I didn't have before. As the saying goes: for luck in fate, poetry is like lighting a torch-in a sense, the light of poetry illuminates people who suddenly wake up.