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The happy childhood has left me, life stepped into a new trajectory. It is difficult to look back ...... the only thing you can do is to recall the sweetness of childhood lollipop.
(a)
Peeling off a layer of colorful sugar paper, a wisp of sweet smell wafted away, refreshing the heart. Snow-white lollipop, without a little impurity, pure without a little utilitarian color. Only sweetness. As in kindergarten life, so innocent. Milk lollipop.
Crystal clear, like the morning dew. Still sweet flavor, but with a touch more cuteness, a touch more wisdom. Like a happy heart: warm, cheerful, lively, generous. Mischievous bouncing, like the life of elementary school. My favorite, strawberry lollipop.
Spin, dance, spin, dance ......
The strawberries danced hard to greet the milk with the most vivid gesture, stubbornly thinking that only in this way can they deserve the purity of milk. The perfect combination: milk strawberry lollipops.
(ii)
A hint of a faint fragrance, the distinctive scent of summer vanilla tea, contains a wisp of sadness if any. I learned to cherish friendship, learned how to miss. Middle school career in sadness, sad vanilla lollipop. ( Wanli Literature www.wlxlqq.com )
Crazy dance, bubbles keep blowing up. There is a hint of bitterness in the sweetness that has to be buried in the cola. As crazy star chasing, crazy study, crazy high school. Crazy coke lollipop.
The combination of ignorance and madness. Brewed into a vanilla cola lollipop.
(iii)