2. The hourglass of time has precipitated the inescapable past, and the hand of memory will always pick up those bright sorrows. The wings of youth cut through painful memories; Yesterday's tears stirred up ripples in my heart.
Leave quietly, and gradually everything will become a memory. When I think of those past events, teachers and classmates, I can only laugh and cry in my memory. When breaking up, I suddenly felt that everything was empty, and suddenly everything around me became quiet. The tears in the corner of my eyes have come out, and I know that everything can't go back. Wave goodbye to everyone, let's cherish this beautiful memory in our hearts.
4. Childhood is a pen that paints a wonderful picture; Childhood is a painting, full of gorgeous flowers; Childhood is a bouquet of flowers, emitting a refreshing fragrance.
The time interval was so long that I forgot the partners I started playing with. Time flies. Where are the partners busy now?
6. In a word, there are few traces left by 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.
7. My childhood dream is in the countryside, and that beautiful countryside is our other home. In spring, my parents are planting rice seedlings in the fields, and we are pinching clay figurines. In summer, our parents wouldn't let us go into the water, so we just pounded cicadas in the fields. We are the happiest in autumn, the oranges in our hometown are so sweet, rice and grain are waiting to be harvested, and the sense of desolation has disappeared. Prosperity is a gift for you in autumn. In winter, there is no snow in the south, so we are all wrapped up. At this time, we were not afraid of the cold, so we carried a few baskets and looked at the countryside. The cold river froze the fish and shrimp and floated away, and there were countless fish in the ditch. Just take a spoon and a basket, and those little things will be caught!
8. If memory itself is a grape, then the process of memory is fermentation. Everyone has a tendency to make their own history more pure and beautiful, so they often unconsciously repair their memories in various forms and even refine them further before they feel satisfied.
9. I am very lucky. I want to thank my parents. Childhood is beautiful and unforgettable. Childhood depends on an era and also reflects an era. Our childhood is in a rising era. In an open era, our generation will never give up, never be old-fashioned and never be closed. Like freedom, like running around, we are very lucky, thanks to the older generation. We should also make the older generation thank us. We are an independent new generation.
10, childhood dreams are on campus. In class, we listened attentively, accompanied by waves of questions; On the playground, we played games happily and laughed.
1 1. Memories can be beautiful or painful. Good memories bring infinite reverie, while painful memories bring endless pain. But at least I know that the memory of junior high school life will become an indelible memory in my mind.
12. Memories make everything in the world quiet, relaxing and warm, remind you of distant but not distant dreams, remind you of the rain, which is a beating melody. When you fall, there is a force watching you, reminding you to fly the paper plane under the blue sky and the dream you expect.
13. Memories can be far away from dullness, which can make the originally dull days betray reality and make a detached flight.
14, my boyhood was lonely. Loneliness makes me feel cold when I think about it now. Only monotonous shadows look at the flowing orchids with me, listen to the breeze and smell the flowers.
15, we hold the raindrops of childhood with our hearts, and we keep the wind of childhood with our hands. We hope our childhood can last forever in the fields of spring.
16, time flies like water, and it has turned green in a blink of an eye. Although I have been made young by adults, I feel that people are not old, and that weak heart has long been aging under the polishing of years. My childhood playmates are now running around for study and life, but in the final analysis, they are still for life. I wonder if they still remember the dream we had on the roof under the stars. I only know that my dream is a blessing to you.
17, childhood is the cornerstone, laying the foundation for the future of life; Childhood is happiness, which sings the music of life; Childhood is the coordinate, which records the starting point of life.
18, where there is failure, there will be success. Of course, there are salty tears and sweet smiles. Only when there is loss can there be lingering yesterday, and only when there is sadness can there be romantic color that shines yesterday.
19, childhood is the wind, blowing clouds; Childhood is a cloud, turning into the rain of the new year; Childhood is rain, nourishing new flowers; Childhood is a flower, watch the sunset glow with me.
20. Childhood, the story of childhood is so real and interesting that everyone will have a warm, happy and unforgettable childhood.
2 1, since we always pass by, what is there to worry about? I will remember your silhouette with nostalgia. No matter whether I miss you or not, I don't want to admit it in the early summer, the folding of cicadas and the embarrassing summer.
I can't imagine that my childhood has left me. This feeling is actually based on my parents urging me to find a girlfriend. It turns out that I am an independent adult in their hearts. This feeling is really funny. Finally, I can find a girlfriend in my childhood. I can't imagine it either. It seems that yesterday the teacher also emphasized "Don't be puppy love". It turns out that puppy love and love are so close. Childhood is over, there is no boundary between teenagers and young people.
23. The golden childhood is happy, and it is exciting to recall it. Childhood is like a boat, full of sweets, toys, laughter and happiness. Childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes people nostalgic and yearning. Interesting stories in my childhood often bring me good memories.
24. Look back once in a while, otherwise you will keep looking and don't know what you have lost.
25. The golden childhood is happy, and it is exciting to recall it. Childhood is like a boat, full of sweets, toys, laughter and happiness.
26. Missing is a happy sadness, a sweet melancholy and a warm pain. Missing is a long precipitation of yesterday and a yearning for a better future. It is because of missing that I have the joy of reunion after a long separation, the unexpected surprise and the toast when friends and relatives get together.
27. Childhood is like a wave in the river, calm as a mirror, slightly rippling and choppy; Childhood is also like the boiled water that life must drink, with sweetness and bitterness. In my childhood, I was full of happiness and pain ... who said that children are carefree, but I have a lot of troubles.
28. Pure white clouds are our happy past, the abundance of the lake is our true feelings, and the dew-like laughter is stirring in the air.
29. How I miss the wonderful memories of us being together when we were young, shouting insects in the grass and so on!
30, the heart has no distractions, let alone lingering. Then, the picture through time and space unfolds in my mind, which is reflected in the year when water flows backwards. Until, the space I have been longing for; Until, I deeply cherish my childhood.
3 1, childhood life, has been too far away, but it is still very kind to recall, distance adds charm to life, and space shows a long time of missing. I pondered over and over again, forgetting myself over and over again, as if I were a child again. The ups and downs of childhood, the joys and sorrows of childhood, the laughter of childhood, and the light footsteps of childhood filled my mind from time to time. Yes! If only time could go back and the years could stop! In this way, I can go back to the little Shahe river haunted by dreams and the mouth of the Great Wall full of childhood sweat and joy. That's my hometown full of interesting childhood stories!
32. In my childhood hometown, the temperature was slightly lower than now, but there was more rain than now. Especially around the Dragon Boat Festival, it will rain several times as usual. A few cool breezes, a few showers, all over the mountains and plains have been washed into Cangshan-like clothes and vilen-like carpets. The pale pink morning glory is full of furrows, and flocks of cattle and sheep swim around the fertile grassland, making the burning summer blossom into poetry; After drinking enough rain, the wheat began to jointing hard, like the boundless Yun Lan, covering the vast Yuan Ye at the foot of the Great Wall. Girls gather wild flowers all over the mountain, and we boys jump on the donkey's back to chase rabbits, like Genghis Khan's Mongolian soldiers. Now, more than 30 years have passed, and the lofty sentiments of young people who jumped into the rivers and lakes and competed for the Central Plains are vivid.
Looking back on yesterday, we have a clear conscience, avoiding too much bitterness melting into yesterday's plowshares, too much sadness filling our hearts, too much helplessness written on our faces, and too much energy spent on yesterday's process.
34. A piece of sad words records the past that fluttered with the wind. Those sad words floated in the scars created by the years, thus creating more sad traces. It used to be so beautiful, but now it is so quiet and dull. Everything seems to be forgotten with the passage of time, but the words recorded on paper are still gorgeous and still interpreted. ...
35. The torrent of years swept away youth and years, leaving only a scarred body and a vicissitudes heart deeply branded by years.
36. Childhood is gone forever like running water, but the interesting memories of childhood will never be forgotten.
37. Leave quietly, and gradually everything will become a memory. When I think of those past events, teachers and classmates, I can only laugh and cry in my memory. When breaking up, I suddenly felt that everything was empty, and suddenly everything around me became quiet.
38. The tears in the corner of my eyes have come out. I know nothing can go back. Wave goodbye to everyone, let's cherish this beautiful memory in our hearts.
39. Childhood is a rushing river, which is gone forever. Childhood is a sweet candy, which makes people memorable. Childhood is a blooming flower with infinite hopes and dreams! Goodbye, my childhood! Goodbye, my childhood memories!
40. Memory is like water in the palm of your hand. Whether you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean through your fingers.
4 1. Memories slowly began to erode reality, and the joy of my early years poured in little by little, making me wonder where my strange and familiar partners were born and how they are doing now. I want to say too much, and now I just want to ask, how are you doing? Do you remember your childhood friends?
42. Childhood life is like a colorful dream, like a string of colorful pearls, which makes people want to stay and remember.
43. Dreams often change. Dreams are the goal that people pursue all their lives. Only struggle, struggle, dreams can be realized, and that will become a reality.
44. Back to that romantic and carefree childhood, back to the happy years of plucking birds from trees, catching fish and shrimp in rivers, catching cricket in the grass and playing with bees and butterflies among wild flowers.
45. The once tender mind has matured, and the once petite seedlings have grown into small trees. In the process of growing up, I have changed a lot and forgotten a lot, but those childlike words and things are still in my mind.
46. Everyone has a colorful childhood, and everyone has a different childhood. Childhood, carefree; Childhood, innocence; Childhood is like a beautiful jade; White and flawless.
47. Growing up under the blue sky, dreaming in the night sky is like building a small castle on the beach and dreaming in the blue sea; My son always likes to play under the banyan tree, and he also likes to sit there quietly and listen to the old story. At that time, the dream was green. When I was a child, I always liked to sit in front of my hometown and enjoy the golden leaves flying all over the sky in the autumn when the leaves were falling. At that time, my dream was golden. When I was a child, I always liked dreaming. You can't find the exit maze if you walk in your dream. Being locked in the maze again and again, I feel so confused. In real life, when my fighting spirit is aroused, the dream is a fire-like color.
48. My childhood dream was to make all the beautiful things never disappear and accompany me forever. Later, I learned that there is a kind of thing called "camera" in the world, which can record the time you want to record, but you can't find the happiness you once had, only smile. Pursue unhappiness deliberately! Perhaps those pure happiness can only be kept in memory and treasured in memory.
49. Childhood is like music, which composes one interesting thing after another. Childhood is a rainbow after rain, a picture scroll of memory, and the most memorable good time. Ah, childhood, how charming you are!
I can't forget the good times of my childhood. I will certainly enrich my childhood and let my childhood photo album open my beautiful life one after another.
5 1 but we took the opportunity to make trouble and make small moves in the crowd. Sometimes, I just get under an adult's crotch. If adults close their legs, it will be out of luck. That's really interesting. My skull is stuck, and I am in a dilemma. With a wave of my hand and a swing of my leg, I feel worse than an overturned tortoise.
52. Childhood is a dreamy and colorful name, and childhood life is unpredictable and colorful. Some children are happy. In front of my parents and elders, I smiled and said, "Writing is actually not difficult. I regard writing as the happiness in my life. Writing is like my life. I can't lose writing in this life. "
53. When you just graduated and stood at the gate of the primary school again, when you looked at the cheerful smiles of the pupils who filed out, when you held hands with your friends and ran away when tears were about to fall, you knew that the school that once contained all your memories in six years would never be found again.
54. Childhood is the most splendid color in memory. My father is holding colorful kites, and my mother is sending me milky milk. Childhood is the most beautiful voice in memory. It's a squeaky windmill bought at the temple fair, and it's a quacking duckling made by grandpa himself. Childhood is a stream flowing with joy; Childhood is a sweet song; Childhood is my eternal memory.
With the ringing sound like a silver bell, it reminds me of my childhood. At that time, I was naive, cute, lively and naive. Among the many stars, choosing a bright star makes me remember it vividly.
56. I often think that memory is the easiest thing to blur, and it will fade away in groups as time goes by. And the turning point of boring middle school life day by day is slowly fading away. Unforgettable, only some in retrospect, unbreakable stay in memory.
57. I wonder if you still remember the names of your childhood friends? Can you still know what he (she) looks like?
58. Childhood footprints are unforgettable. In the dense trees, cicadas are calling for summer. Only the butterfly stops on the swing at the tip of the blade; The teacher's chalk on the blackboard is still chattering; On the way to school, the children left a string of laughter; Naughty children are still playing in the river, but they forget their parents' worries. ...
59. Based on today, we open our eyes wide, walk through the years that passed yesterday, ignite new hopes, fly new dreams and shuttle through the tunnel of years. Today, another starting point, another sunrise, please open the window of your heart and embrace the sunshine! Embrace today!
60. Childhood is not as pure as a child's mind (although children are precocious nowadays), it reflects a social background. Children in small mountain villages grow up under the diligent influence of their parents, forming a diligent character and patience. The hardships of life left a deep imprint on their young hearts. Their childhood life is vague, but it is also impressive, vague fun, parents deeply bent back in the field, calluses on familiar parents' hands, deep wrinkles on their faces.
6 1, childhood is like a cup of strong coffee, warm to your heart, childhood is like a cup of light tea, let you aftertaste; 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. The wind can't blow away this warm memory; Rain is falling all can't hide this moving melody, only the lovely sunshine shines and is preserved.
62. When I was a child, the old cow on the shore chewed the sunset carelessly, hobbling along with the cries of the village mother to lengthen the silhouette in the sunset. Times have changed, and dreams and reality look at each other. I've been aging for some time.
63. When I was a child, I thought of a wonderful piece of music, which made you crazy. Childhood is also like fireworks in the night sky, which makes you jump for joy. My childhood was full of happiness, innocence and romance. Although my childhood was short, I was full of happiness. Unfold the picture of childhood and savor it carefully, and you will feel endless happiness.
64. Childhood is a desirable thing, and not everyone can get it. I only define "childhood" as a "thing" rather than a "time" concept, because childhood time is frozen. Many people may not know when their childhood ended. Maybe one year on Children's Day, the school was not active, and my childhood was over. Perhaps all of a sudden, boys and girls became strange and shy, and there was a concept of "love" in their minds, and everyone began to realize that we were not children. These children are very happy. They can go to school. For those unfortunate children (poverty or disease), childhood is nothing more than a helpless pain to time, and gradually moves towards the habit of time or more despair. They don't have the concept of children in their hearts, because people around them don't define them with the concept of "children", and only give them helpless strange eyes, sympathy or contempt.
65. Looking back, we are full of thoughts and emotions; Based on today, we are confident and confident; Looking forward to the future, we sang and laughed all the way.
66. My childhood dream was to clean the boat with green water. On the boat, we sang happily and paddled. Splashed everywhere, we are still rowing tirelessly in the afterglow, because we have a belief that we will reach the other shore. We won't let go, we won't give up, and we won't cry no matter how hard and tired we are. We are as strong as a mountain in childhood!
67. 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, and everywhere is full of vitality.
68. Don't let the wandering footsteps of others crush your beautiful dream for tomorrow. All good things must come to an end. Maybe the world is really only hazy.
69. Six years ago, I was an innocent child, snuggling up to my parents and walking into the campus with longing for my alma mater and admiration for my teachers. In the past six years, I have been taught cultural knowledge at my alma mater, which has helped me to absorb knowledge like a sponge and give me constant knowledge and moral edification; You also taught me the truth of being a man, let me learn what is tolerance, what is tolerance and what is generosity; For six years, my alma mater has given me so much, and my kindness is like the sea. How can I forget easily?
70, a book, a year, a drawer full of calendars, a drawer full of mattresses, and a dream that will never be shattered, that is childhood. Childhood jumps lightly on it, jumping into the distance, my heart. Cherish that eternal dream and keep that childhood.
7 1, childhood poems, childhood songs, childhood sounds and pictures, childhood faces. Day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter, mountains and rivers, vast desert, cherish with me, accompany my childhood, cherish my childhood with me.
72. Everyone has his own childhood, which is beautiful. It is like a small river, flowing in our hearts, never drying up, and we will never forget it.
73. Childhood is beautiful, colorful and has our best memories. Childhood innocence, childishness and cuteness will always emerge.
74. Like me, the wound is a stubborn child who refuses to heal, because the heart is a warm and humid place, suitable for anything to grow.
75. Tomorrow's tomorrow, forever, gorgeous youth has broken the line. Whose pencil drew a young oath on white paper, knowing that it could not be realized, but before turning around, you burst into tears. In the playground under the sun, your smiling face, like yesterday, can only be missed. Time flies across your left face, forgetting to say goodbye. Once upon a time, on that rainy day that you can't remember, the temperature was far away from your fingertips.
76. Childhood is a dream, dreaming of grandma's bridge; Childhood is a bridge, and then the road to the future; Childhood is the way to keep us away from childhood.
77. The cover is full of tender fingerprints, so kind and warm. Although people's fingerprints will never change, diaries are fixed in the fragments of thoughts. Now, although my fingerprints are the same as before, I have lost countless shadows of the past. I cherish the diary of my childhood, seize a surface that makes me happy, enter the profound connotation inside, swim in it and cherish my childhood.
78. Childhood is a colorful river, a colorful road, a kind bridge and a wonderful book. When I recall my childhood, I feel very happy, but I have a little nostalgia and yearning.
Looking back suddenly, I did many stupid things when I was a child, but it was these interesting things that decorated my wonderful childhood.
80. The childhood dream is a beautiful merry-go-round in the eyes of city children, but I am not. It's just an extravagant hope for me as a child, an extravagant hope that I can't even think about. I was born in the countryside. Even so, my childhood is still golden. Although there are storms in childhood, it is still picturesque!
8 1, childhood is a dream, dreaming of grandma's bridge; Childhood is a bridge, and then the road to the future; Childhood is the way to keep us away from childhood. Childhood is the wind, blowing clouds; Childhood is a cloud, turning into the rain of the new year; Childhood is rain, nourishing new flowers; Childhood is a flower, watch the sunset glow with me.
82. In order to eliminate this group of "harmful people", I grit my teeth and close my eyes. I quietly put the bamboo pole into the honeycomb, slammed it in the middle, and then buzzed.
83. Childhood is a glass of wine in life, childhood is a sweet dream, and childhood is our future dream!
84. Sometimes I play pranks, usually teasing my deskmate and girlfriends. You will laugh at him for wearing a down jacket and wrapping it like a steamed stuffed bun. You will suddenly pretend to cry when you quarrel with him. Look at his helpless and anxious expression. In the afternoon, you will accompany him to think about his thoughts quietly, but often he can't stand the loneliness. His train of thought was interrupted and he kept laughing. You will also look at his serious appearance in class, look at his smooth skin, and can't help but reach out and pinch his face, but you are forced back by the teacher's eyes. Time flies, I want to tell you again that he has changed, become complicated and unpredictable, and become so big that I can never see the shadow of my childhood from him again.
85. Childhood is an ocean of joy. On the seashore of memory, there are countless shells, some of which are gloomy and evoke a sad past; There are wonderful and interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I'm looking for the most beautiful shell on the coast of memory. Ah, I found it!
86. Childhood, like this warm spring breeze, flashed by, but left the best memories in the chapter of life.
87. Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. Time will never stop moving forward. People grow up and get old in an irresistible way. This is life. You can't forget the past easily, and you will continue to look forward to a better tomorrow. This is human nature.
88. Looking back on those unremarkable childhood events, although small, those memories are so touching, because with these memories, you can make continuous progress, keep pursuing and grow. Childhood is always memorable. Recall that colorful dream. When Yaya learned to speak, when she just learned to walk, when she first stepped on the stage, when she first called out her parents, for the first time, at that moment, all the shots came into your eyes in an instant.
89. There is no legend that the grass grows and the warbler flies in this city. It will always live in reality, with fast drums, hurried figures, numb eyes and fake smiles, and I am being assimilated.