Ask for a poem about colorful 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.

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.

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?

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.

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.

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?

Late rain and light smoke, dreamy vision, intermittent vision

People who are confused are also confused, and the stars in the sky shine.

Surrounded by mountains and waters, the beautiful scenery is vivid, and the old things are in front of us.

The outline of childhood image is presented one by one.

Long years, the years are ruthless and silent.

This is also the youth that Rush and the spring breeze sent away in the past.

Fate changes, confidence is endless, as before.

Innocent, innocent and cheerful.

Laugh in the sky, fly like a bird, sunset red.

Wandering around looking for flowers floating in the wind

Call mom a coquette and accompany me every night.

The charm of vague psychedelic is light.

Laugh in the sky, fly like a bird, sunset red.

The outline of childhood image is presented one by one.

A piece of true feelings, beautiful artistic conception, lucky girl.

No sadness, no hatred, no resentment, innocence and happiness.

Inch by inch, Chunhui misses her mother and silently sends her love.

When can I return to my arms again?

When I was a child, I met you in your hometown before dawn.

You and I will always have the same idea.

When can I see you again in your hometown before dawn?

I will also think of you here every night and every morning.

When I was a child, you and I went to the buildings in pairs.

Do you want me to pick some flowers for you and put them on your lapel?

When can I walk down the street with you again?

Every time I see wild flowers, I think of you.

When I was a child, I climbed the moon with you.

You said you wanted me to hang my heart in the sky.

When can I fight you again and fly to the moon and stars?

Every time I see the stars, I think of you.

When I was young, I carved my heart into a flower tree with you.

You said two spoony people would keep watching.

When can I walk with you to Huashu again?

Let's see if these two hearts will face each other forever.

You knew each other in childhood, but you never changed in your arms.

How much happiness I share with you is just a simple question of making friends.

I will see you every day and stay with you forever.

It's not easy to be happy with you every day.

Innocent love for in my heart forever.

Help each other in distress and difficulties

I haven't forgotten my childhood.

May you all stay the same and always encourage each other.

2 childhood

These days, we all recall cooking smoke.

Water mill or shelve sickle

Things disappear one by one.

Heap in the corner of time

We take stock of the track of memory.

That's the way home in spring.

The barnyard grass on the hill of the former residence is in full bloom.

That post station with winter.

How many cows' eyes are waiting to wake up

The spring in front of the village has been gurgling for a hundred years.

The mood of the mountain village is the mood of washing.

Sulfur removes psoriasis.

Farmers' skin is clean.

We say that the sound of water is very clear.

The clear fragments are similar to the sounds of birds in the distance.

Childhood slingshots became children's riddles.

We are by the fire.

Verify the intimate relationship of some countries.

Miss the smell of popcorn

With the first green plum

Joy of rolling ring

Beat the hooves of bamboo horses.

These days, we have made a lot of money.

After washing your feet and going to the fields.

We planted flowering bamboo again.

From Guangzhou Bay to Beibu Gulf

A chunk of Lv Yun.

There is a leisurely skylight in my house.