Modern poems describing childhood happiness?

1, childhood innocence

Once upon a time, I also had that innocent smile.

Once upon a time, I was so happy,

Once upon a time, I also ran around the merry-go-round every day.

Once upon a time, I had such a wonderful childhood dream.

How many years have passed, and time has turned back.

When I was a child, I always looked out the window in a daze, thinking about the future when I grew up.

Watching the leaves turn green year after year, the pace of running around never stops.

2. "I'm still a child"

The stage of life has passed childhood. Is there a smiling face in the photo box?

The vast sky is the most beautiful picture, and even the greatest resentment can be alleviated here.

Cherish the invitation of childhood and give your heart to nature.

Fill in the life mileage, and hand in the answer sheet at the life station.

Every footprint is listening to the call of freedom, and the stage of life has passed through childhood.

Grandpa's laughter is reserved for spring, and birds and flowers are the precipitation of years.

No matter how big the injury is, it is warm here, and this childhood medal is accepted.

Through grandma's hand, I convey my love, and the fire of love permeates the world.

The warm sunshine along the way can be passed down from generation to generation, and every dream has brilliant praise.

3. Childhood

Innocent laughter on the green in the sunset;

In the snowflake dance, holding hands in the carnival;

When sweet-scented osmanthus plays, the hands that pursue purity are fragrant in the dust.

There is clear and transparent laughter in the stream.

Years evaporate gently like water, and childhood precipitates quietly like gold.

In the depths of the world, childhood is full of light,

Summon from a distance ...

4. Childhood

The longing for childhood is so far away now.

Remember, understand and watch frolicking children.

It's fetters, it's simplicity, it's unconstrained style.

It seems that everything is completely separated from them, and suddenly I am envious.

Follow mom's footsteps and see the world legend.

Clear and thorough. For me, this is a bubble.

Life is like a play, with geometric sadness.

The desire of childhood lies in children.

Spring-everything revives, and branches sprout on the land of the motherland.

In summer, the brilliance of new life blooms.

The cicadas in the trees by the pond awakened the deep desire.

In autumn, yellow leaves fall to the ground.

In winter, it looks so sad and sentimental.

The naked cold wind is ruthlessly destroyed, and the snow is still flying.

Plum blossoms are not afraid to compete with snowflakes, showing a tough figure-charging.

Childhood longing, listening to the songs of memories.

Find incomplete memories from it, and then look at the satisfied smile on your face.

Keep the most beautiful innocence and join hands with this memory-until you die.

5. Memories of childhood

Childhood memories, the best time,

Pistachio nuts on the journey. Memories of childhood,

Enlightenment of life, pure water of the soul.

Bit memory, time is fixed.

Collected in the warehouse of memory, left in the projection room of life.

Appreciate, aftertaste.