Dance specifically flower falls, despite drunk the chance

The early morning sunlight, warm warm complacently the whole square garden among them and don't have much blatant. The stillness of the sky, the color is shattered, it turned the kite flying empty is a few lovely children in the wind running...

Mom, mom, you walk slowly, the flower it smells good, head wear red flower girl clutched mother thy skirts. At that moment, the air seemed to stagnate my steps, I see that sticks full of mud when little face, rolled up the 'little feet. The breeze gently shake the crank LiuShao, like an angel in writing to yourself to depict the hair ink children happy smiles.

Gardenia blossom, judah competition with a busy along the way, now see the swarms of red scarf jumping and see one small mouth on the happiness, I don't reduce smiled, such a world I had come.

Not far away from the temple of bell, called looking into the distance, modern tall buildings, the monastery appear with abruptly. Bell says, is still in the ear again unwittingly sounded the that song, once, now let me listen to the longjing rap to dim, your brother: brothers in here, no matter when you come back, several elder brother waiting for you......

Yes, several elder brother waiting for you, until a time let's play again fell back, let's find a no one place, then a game with the bubble gum, who throw them once the planes fly who fly high, the far.

The happy childhood, have like daffodils, as in carp far away, and leave that one lotus, the night alone in red tears center. As a child, you still stay in the trees out its nest, on crop stealing strawberries and happy, but the naughty again, until that day I met you, I just know we face not old, but their hearts are already vicissitudes of life.

Childhood many in today, the flood, dilute the my memory, flooded my busy, the scenes of the past, to fill the gaps in the lonely years.

Grandmother once said, in popular across that as soon as flickers, his hands folded to wish, you'll grow up to be realized as a child's dream. Now, I understand, a shooting star, grandma wish is to see my healthy growth, today, I grew up, and no regret for the promise of the life and health. Grandma

Blossom is one season, now we have no at that time the pillow, tonight, see the boys of their own holiday, I can only from their faces to look for once, then use only to save of that applies to appetite. But the bleak childlike innocence

Let flowers bloom in the spring, when the dream, with childhood, sped by. So far, the tears are shed tears won't be dark clouds covered. Time only memories, the future is just fighting, those little drops, only an empty drunk to go attentive aftertaste.

June BaiShang blossom, I break the branch to lead, suddenly be his laugh, discovered that it is oneself of the remainder of the childlike innocence......