Childhood

Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart, childhood like a cup of faint tea, let you relish; childhood like a rainbow of storm; colorful, dazzling; childhood is like the afterglow of the evening glow, so nostalgic; It is like a curved road that will let you grow. It is impossible for the wind to blow off this warm memory; it is impossible for Rain to cover up this touching melody, only the lovely sun will illuminate it and save it.

Looking back at that unremarkable thing, the things are small, but those memories are so touched, because with these memories, you can make progress and keep chasing, so that you can grow up, and your childhood is always called. People think back. Looking back at the colorful dreams, when I recalled the linguistics, I remembered the first time when I first stepped out of the stage when I first started walking. At that moment, that shot, the time is coming to your eyes.

It is an unforgettable memory. The childhood that cannot be forgotten, the day when I first took up my new schoolbag, I can go to school like other children. For me, this is my historical moment, parents. Taking the camera to take this happiest and most memorable appearance, this has become the most comforting part of my father and mother. This has become the happiest portrayal of the family. This unforgettable moment, so beautiful and so sweet, it has been I am in my mind. But the good is only the past. In the long days, after tempering again and again, the weak self is honed as hard as steel. The pressure of learning, no one will know, no one will be pitiful, falling in the leaves. In the autumn of light, only the bitterness of enthusiasm, only the loss of happiness, this is bitter. When I was a child, I was in the spring of a hundred flowers, and I had a beautiful dream of my childhood.

So far, there will be no tears in the face of the cruel reality, and the tears will be covered by the dark clouds. The childhood tears are so weak, so stingy. The childhood dreams are colorful, beautiful like a hundred flowers, people are recollected, people forget to return, there is no worry at that time, no troubles. Childhood dreams are like in the night sky, so wide, so quiet, childhood dreams are like countless stars, they will only squint, not speak, honest and calm.........numerable stars like countless dreams, poured into In a small head, I have been thinking about countless questions since then.

Under the blue sky, the dreams in the night sky are like building a small castle on the beach, accumulating dreams on the blue seashore; children always like to play under the banyan tree, and like to sit quietly there. Listening to the old man telling the old story, the dream at that time was green; when I was a child, I always liked to sit in front of my hometown, and admire the pieces in the autumn of the fallen leaves, wearing golden leaves, flying in the sky, then The dream is golden. I always like to dream when I was a child. I can't find the exit maze in my dreams. I am locked in the maze once and for all. My heart is so confused. In real life, when I stir up my fighting spirit, then the dream is fire. colour………

Memories make everything in the world quiet, people become relaxed, make people feel warm, let you recall dreams that are far away and far away, remind you of the rain, the rain is a beating melody. When you fall, a force is watching you, reminding you of flying a paper plane under the blue sky and letting you dream of what you expect.

The clock only advances and it is impossible to go backwards. Childhood only has a recollection and memories...

Childhood only memories, dreams only create, in the future only struggle...

Childhood is a thing of the past. Only remembering that bit by bit, only by accumulating more experience, can this road go further and wider. Everyone has their own colorful childhood. Childhood is the most precious thing in life. It is the beginning of your life. If you have it, you will have a lifetime. We should cherish it.

Dreams are always changing. Dreams are the goals pursued in a person's life. Only struggle and hard work can make a dream come true, and that will become a reality.

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Only remembering everything will make you feel good...

The second day: happy Li Xianglong