Poetry about children's dreams

Our childhood

Our childhood

Like a breeze

Sasha vujacic galloped forward.

How can I not blow back?

Our childhood

Easily

Flap your wings and fly forward.

How can I not fly backwards?

Our childhood

Like a boat.

Go ahead with a clang.

There is no backflow.

Our childhood

Like a kite.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

How can you not float back?

2. What is childhood

Childhood is an endless ocean,

What happened to him is like waves in the sea, and the happy melody fluctuates like waves;

Childhood is a ship,

It is full of all the stories and sails freely in the Wang Yang;

Childhood is a beautiful garden,

Everything he experienced was like a blooming flower in the garden, colorful;

Childhood is a photo album

It recorded every wonderful moment and left beautiful memories;

Childhood is a book,

Everything he experienced was recorded and merged into a touching story;

Childhood is a kite.

It flies in the blue sky with childhood dreams;

Childhood is a pencil.

What it has experienced, even if you use an eraser, will still leave a mark.

I want to be an eagle.

Look, the eagle in the sky spreads its wings and flies.

Isn't it just like we are wandering on the road of life?

We held our heads high and flapped our wings,

We are enterprising,

Be healthy and work hard!

We don't want to be a bird,

We should make ourselves strong!

I left my warm nest,

We will rely on our own efforts.

Do a career.

4. Childhood in memory

Fireflies in memory

Always haunting my dreams.

Refuse to leave

Rain of the Children

Wash away the innocent heart

No sadness

The footsteps of the years

The river ran away in a hurry.

Never Goin' Back

Love complex

Blow like the wind

Like my lost youth

5. "Dream Childhood"

I once asked smart stars,

I once asked the kind moon.

How long is the road to dreams?

I once asked the affectionate earth,

I once asked the warm sun.

How long is the road to dreams?

Childhood is a new green leaf,

Childhood is a budding bud,

Childhood is a blue sky,

Childhood is full of beautiful dreams.

6. Say goodbye to childhood

Wave and don't go,

That childish childhood,

Time leads me to grow.

I hope the river flows in the opposite direction,

Take me back to the long-lost one

Childhood.

There is no way for mountains and rivers to be suspicious. Mother's exhortation is the supply for the road, and the sail swelled with burning blood.

Bless me, the ship has set sail.

7 "Childhood"

In the warm sunshine

The cuckoo is laughing.

Yang Qian's hand trembled in the wind.

Childish songs

Wandering in the running water

Happy years just flow by.

In the green birch forest

With the whisper of insects

White dandelions give off beautiful flower caps.

A happy companion

Running in the wind

The intoxicating time jumps like this.

By the gurgling stream.

Accompanied by the frolicking of fish

Oily aquatic plants sway with soft and lovely lines.

give a loud scream

The trouble of cutting through the sky

The happiness of childhood has gone away silently.

8. "childhood is really good"

We hold the raindrops of childhood together with our hearts,

Together, we use our hands to keep the wind of childhood.

We want our childhood to live in the fields in spring.

Can last forever.

White clouds are our happy past,

The richness of this lake is enough for us.

What's stirring in the air,

This is our dewdrop laughter.

Envy us? White clouds and blue sky.

Jealous of us? Breeze and raindrops.

We were deeply moved by the glory of this childhood.

A wonderful childhood. A wonderful childhood.