Two children sat cross-legged on the ground,
Playing with the collected bottle caps,
You turn around, he turns around,
Have a good time.
I watched,
I think of my childhood.
A group of naive children fiddled with the collected bottle caps,
Some people take them home to make vases,
Sometimes the top keeps spinning,
Face is full of satisfaction.
Bang, the bottle cap is broken like a crystal ball.
The child shouted and threw it in a corner.
Leave in anger.
I rushed over,
Play it?
2. 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,
Call from afar?
3. The 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.
I want to grow up later.
Watching the leaves turn green year after year,
The pace of running around never stops.