Good words about childhood

My childhood drifted with the wind, and it left me in a helpless world before I could savor the taste. I have collected good words about childhood. Welcome to read them.

Good words:

Naive, naughty, smart, clever, smart, naive, naive, cute, naughty, naughty, coquetry, tricks, teasing, pretending to be ignorant.

Children's interests love happiness, fun, thinking, imagination, aftertaste, nostalgia, disappointment, regret, simple smile, guilt, boasting, surprise, fabrication, entanglement and doubt.

Strange, disruptive, naughty, crying, crying, angry, happy, happy, lively and intelligent, interested, excited, amused, childlike.

Frustrated, stingy, selfish, brave and tenacious, nervous and decisive.

Play, play dumb, put on airs, pretend as if nothing has happened, be naughty, be covered in mud, chase around, lose your temper and make noise.

Knife and stick, catch turtles in a jar, have answers, follow one's inclinations, cheer and jump for joy, source and notebook, carefree and free.

Babbling, I can't put it down, I can't help laughing, I can't help being stupid, I'm laughing, I'm running away.

Chase each other, make a mess, jump up and down, be self-righteous, hold your breath, scream, point, be glib and coquetry.

Childish and ridiculous, with high chest and iodine belly, naive and ridiculous, young and ignorant, naughty.

Good sentences:

1, childhood is a long serenade, and childhood is a landscape painting for you to enjoy forever.

2. Childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, which warms your heart. Childhood is like a cup of light tea, which makes you memorable. Childhood is like a rainbow of storms; Colorful and dazzling; Childhood is like the afterglow of the sunset, so unforgettable; Just like that winding path, it makes you grow.

3, childhood is like a flower, beautiful and moving, full of fragrance; Childhood is like a colorful treasure chest, full of little secrets; Childhood is another poem with endless aftertaste.

My childhood drifted with the wind, and before I could savor its taste, it left me in a helpless world, gradually making me pale and left me to fend for myself.

My childhood was spent in happiness, happiness and carefree.

6. My childhood was golden. It once let me put on my ideal wings and fly high.

7. Let's take a look at all this. There are few traces left in my childhood, but fortunately, I have good memories, which enable me to recall those unforgettable days. Childhood is really short, it is like a candy, which makes people miss its sweet taste.

8. Childhood is a song, a happy song that echoes in my heart for a long time. Childhood is a piggy bank, with joy accumulated all the time. ...

9. Childhood is a dream. Yes, when we have spent our golden childhood, we will turn to the memories beside the class, one by one. When that fascinating past is vivid, you will sincerely feel that childhood is really like a dream.

10, childhood is a pure dream, weaving a bright future like a rainbow. Everyone has an unforgettable childhood. Everyone's childhood is so colorful. Time flies, never to return. Who doesn't want to burn his golden childhood in the memory of life and become an eternal memory?

1 1. Everyone has his colorful childhood. Childhood is the most precious thing in life. This is the beginning of your life. If you have it, you have life. We should cherish it.

12, everyone has their own childhood, which is beautiful. It is like a small river, flowing in our hearts, never drying up, and we will never forget it.

13, childhood is the most beautiful pebble in the long river of memory, and people can't put it down; Childhood is the sweetest fruit on the evergreen tree, which makes people memorable.

14, childhood, carefree childhood, open mind like a cloud; Dreams fly like butterflies; Laughter blooms like a string of songs; It echoes in people's memory like an old song …

15, childhood, childlike innocence, childishness. Childhood is always full of funny fantasies and interesting stories. Childhood is so charming and carefree. Golden childhood, what wonderful memories, leaving a childlike picture.

16, the marshmallows of childhood have melted, but the sweetness is still there. This sweetness is unforgettable and nourishes my growth path.

17, the sky in childhood is particularly blue, the water is particularly clear, the flowers are particularly fragrant, and the moon is particularly round.

18, I experienced something unusual in my childhood, from which I learned to grow. This will be the first bucket of gold I got in my life. It is so precious that it is safest to keep it in my heart, because it will never be forgotten by me. If a color is used to describe it, it will be warm orange, as if it were sunshine in the sun.

19. In spring, the spring breeze makes people feel warm. Willow grows fresh branches and leaves, and grass sticks out from the ground. The ice in the river has already melted, and several fish are swimming around in it, and everywhere is full of vitality.

20. Childhood may be tears that you no longer shed easily, sadness? Helpless! It's air-dried, but it can still leave traces. Childhood may be an innocent smile that you won't show. Naive? Cute! No, but it can still exist in people's memory. Childhood may be the dried flower of lost life, lifelike? Disappointed! I lost my life, but I will always be amazed by flowers!

2 1 a few days after my mother was buried, my grandfather said to me:

"Hey, Lekszi, you are not a medal. You can't keep hanging it around my neck. This is not your territory. Go to the earth to make a living ... "

So, I went to the earth.

In the gloomy autumn, I can't see the sun, feel the warmth of the sun, and even forget the existence of the sun-in this autumn, I lost my way in the Woods more than once. When you are far away from the road, exhausted and unable to find the path, you have to tread the muddy road, step over the thorns and step on the uneven mound and go straight ahead. In this way, you can always walk on the wide road in the end!

So, I made a decision.

This autumn, I'm going to Kazan, hoping I can go to college there.

On the blue surface of the Volga River, orange-red ships are upstream, and golden leaves are slowly drifting downstream.

Music is full of sadness, like a river running down the mountain, stirring in the room.

In singing, grandma sometimes advances, sometimes retreats, sometimes flies, and youth instantly returns to her, making her present a kind of flower-like beauty. Everyone was attracted by her.

26 Zoka Aoka blushed and walked into the middle of the kitchen, jumping up like a flame: his hands were raised high, his steps were indistinguishable, his shirt was shaking and shining with burning brilliance. He danced wildly, as if he could jump all over the city by opening the door and letting him out! In the long empty and boring years, fighting is a holiday, but fire can be fun; Scars can also add luster to a dull and expressionless face.

Wake up, everyone will die. What is this? Isn't that bird dying? "

The shadow of the lamp is no longer swaying, and the moonlight is clearly printed on the floor, which looks so sad and quiet.

Wide and straight road, your width is given by God with axe and shovel, but why do you only have the sound of hooves and dust flying?

The sun shone obliquely on the table, and two long-necked bottles containing Gowasu wine and vodka flashed dark green.

3 1 It's dazzling outside. My bird is playing in the cage, and the yellow bird, the gray bird and the goldfinch are singing.

The autumn rain continued, the autumn wind roared, the branches swayed, the outside was cold and humid, but the inside was warm as spring, and everyone sat next to each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Everyone was infected by him and trembled with him.

From then on, I looked at people with anxiety, as if the skin on my heart had been torn off, so this heart became unbearable sensitive to all humiliation and pain, whether it was my own or others'.

Everyone has only his name, and the rights are the same for everyone.

Officials are like naughty children. When they appeared, they broke all the laws.

In the endless work calendar, sadness is also a program, making a fire is fun, and even a face with nothing is decorated with scars. ...

Resentment is a piece of ice, which melts when it is warmed.

Her series of "afterlife" seems to me to be a ladder, leaving her and extending deeply down to a dark place and a lonely place.

Don't worry about adults! Adults don't study well; God is testing them. You haven't been tested. You should live according to your children's ideas. Wait for God to open your heart, tell you what to do and show you the way to go. You got it? As for who made what mistake-it's none of your business. It is up to God to judge and punish. He's in charge, not us! 1. On the blue surface of the Volga River, orange-red ships are going upstream, and golden blades are slowly drifting downstream.

40. I am so afraid of my grandfather that I always feel that his green eyes are staring at me all the time.

4 1. Music is full of sadness, like a river running down the mountain, stirring in the room.

22. People often hear their songs and stop to see them under the window. The upturned face reminds me of dirty dishes that haven't been washed yet.