Modern poems describing happy childhood 1 recalling childhood
I remember when I was a kid,
Cicada poem outside the window.
Chasing butterflies on the way to school,
Think about dragonflies.
Pull out eggs and branches to scare birds,
Fishing in the stream is also late.
Childlike heart still exists,
Who untied the flat head and dyed the silk?
Modern Poetry Describing Happy Childhood 2 Memories of Childhood
When the cicada sings again,
The schoolbag can be given up temporarily.
In the shade,
The fun of watching ants move.
Looking for coolness,
It is the most beautiful comfort in summer.
Put your feet in the cool stream,
Dreaming of the distant sky.
The beach and the beautiful sea.
Those days always pass quickly,
I often forget the way home.
Summer night, snuggling up,
Grandma's cattail leaf fan,
Shake, shake,
I drove a bright moon into my dream.
Modern Poems Describing Happy Childhood 3 Childhood
In the sunset,
Innocent laughter on the green land;
In the snowflake dance,
Pure and flawless hand-in-hand carnival;
When osmanthus plays,
Pursue pure hands in the dust fragrance
The stream gurgled.
There is clear and transparent laughter.
Years evaporate gently like water,
Childhood is like gold, quietly settling.
In the depths of the world,
Childhood is full of light,
Summon from a distance ...
Modern Poetry Describing Happy Childhood 4. Innocence of Childhood
A long time ago,
I used to have that innocent smile.
A long time ago,
I've always been happy,
A long time ago,
I also run around the carousel every day.
A long time ago,
I had such a wonderful childhood dream.
How many years have passed,
Time is reversed.
When I was a child, I always looked out the window in a daze.
Thinking about the future when I grow up.
Watching the leaves turn green year after year,
The pace of running around never stops.
Modern Poems Describing Happy Childhood 5 Childhood
Childhood is like a dream,
There is our imagination in the dream.
Childhood is like a flower,
There is our colorful life among the flowers.
Childhood is like a key,
Can open the door to happiness.
Childhood is like a song,
There is our happiness in the song.
Childhood is like a candy,
There is our sweet life in sugar.
Childhood is like a bird,
Fly freely in the air.
Childhood is like a book,
There is infinite knowledge in books.
Modern poems describing happy childhood 6 What is childhood?
Childhood is a fresh song.
With my gentle hands,
Divide the days into strings of notes,
Jump between your fingers.
Childhood is a pure blue painting.
With clear eyes,
Draw the years into a pure blue river,
Flowing in my heart.
Childhood was picked up in a paddy field.
That bunch of rice ears,
In the long river of time,
Shine golden light.
When time becomes the color of sadness,
When smearing what I walked by,
When life is tough,
Let my heart be full of hardships.
Childhood, it is in my silent heart,
Singing softly, cheering,
In the long river of time,
Precipitate into pearls.
In the silent night,
Put it on carefully,
A shiny necklace,
Light up my whole body and mind.
Modern Poetry Describing Happy Childhood 7 Expectations for Childhood
How many expectations, how many ideas,
Passion burns childhood.
Once you put on your little military uniform,
Spread excitement and joy throughout the campus.
After several tempering,
Hard work is the only way to know what hard work is.
The future is not always Ma Pingchuan,
Ideal is by no means sweet talk.
Some surprises, some revelry,
It's sunny after the storm.
The expectation of childhood has finally come true,
Days of our lives won't be far away.
Modern Poems Describing Happy Childhood 8 Happy Childhood
Heavy snow
Covering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains
Stop people from traveling.
With flying wings
The power of cold
Let the rushing river not yield.
Under the thick ice.
Breathe quietly
The adults gathered around the fire to chat.
Laziness no longer stops children.
Enjoy playing on the ice.
The joy of laughter continues day after day.
Running back and forth on thick ice
I don't know how many times I fell.
I don't care how many holes there will be in the new cotton-padded coat.
The only thing that matters is who skates best.
I don't feel tired from morning till night
The vitality of youth is released infinitely.
When mother's cry spread all over the valley
I don't want to think of my home.
Modern Poems Describing Happy Childhood 9 Happy Childhood
This is a painting.
High definition color picture
My little niece
be absorbed in
skateboard; skateboarding
she
Happy figure
Like a butterfly
Pleasant laughter
Siyinling brochette
The sunshine is warm.
My heart is sweet.
Time seems to go back.
I am a boy again.
That dusty time.
Black and white video
today
Open it again.
In one place
On the ground or mud basketball court
A group of children
Cockfighting, beating sticks, rolling hoop.
It's getting dark
Children's happiness
Still unfolding in excitement.
Even the voice of mother shouting for dinner.
I can't hear you either.
Because the space in children's hearts
At this point, it has already been filled with happiness.
Life is hard.
The weather is not very warm.
But the happiness of the children
But it can be found in
Share with others
Intense ground combustion
seemingly
Try to bring up children.
Can better cast the child's mentality.
today
Seeing my little niece
I remember decades ago.
Me and my partner.
Two videos, two pictures.
Show it at the same time
One is vague, the other is clear.
But for me,
The blurred picture is very clear.
A clear.
But it's blurred before my eyes.
Different times
Make different children.
happy
Show it in their hearts.
Their own stage
Children of the past
Be happy alone.
bring
Is the fun of a group of people.
Now, children
most of the time
Is a person happy.
The heart is singing
Some lonely songs
be
Being happy alone, being happy with others.
Shule (brand name)
From the innocent point of view
There seems to be an answer.
Modern poetry describes a happy childhood 10 fishing (childlike)
This fish has been kept for a long time.
The fisherman slept soundly on the water.
What happened to the fish today?
Don't they carry schoolbags, too?
Are they in school, too?
I just hope they send the child away early.
Just like when I was at school
Looking forward to going to school early.
The fishing line is also boring.
It awakened the fish.
I also held my breath.
Open my little eyes.
I heard my heart pounding.
Catch a small fish
I am happy and in full bloom.
Fish classmates don't like me?
Run out of school
You have to keep your mouth busy.
I am a warm-hearted person.
I will give them what they want.