Sentences describing Xiao Zuokan's childhood

1. There are no interesting toys in the cookie box under the big tree, but it reminds me of the mirror of my childhood. Author: Bai Mo

2. > When night comes, something as powerful, fresh and caring as a loving mother, like a hug, is gently touched by silence like a warm and furry hand, brushing away everything that should be forgotten in memory and all the fine dust that erodes people during the day. > On the blue surface of the Volga River, the orange-red ships are upstream, and the golden blades are slowly drifting downstream.

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

4. The candy sail of childhood is really beautiful; The toy boat of childhood is really good; The dream of a young soul is really pure. Children's Day is coming. May the children chase their beautiful dreams in candy sails and toy boats.

For Taiwan Province people of our generation, this soda almost makes everyone grow up with the same memories. It is no exaggeration to say that everyone grew up drinking black pine soda. In that era when there was no Coca-Cola, his advertisements were everywhere from the backcountry to the city. In our country, if someone treats you with half a dozen black pine sodas on the table, it is a sign of generosity. Until now, this familiar smell is still closely related to my childhood. Author: Ruan Source: Lost elegance

Grandma is not dancing, but seems to be telling a story. Look, she is walking quietly and thoughtfully, swaying slightly, covering her hands and looking around; Her whole huge body wobbled, her feet carefully groped for the road, and suddenly she was startled by something, her face trembled and stopped; She frowned, with a kind smile on her face; She stepped aside and stretched out a hand to make way for others; She lowered her head and held her breath. Listening, her smile became more cheerful. Suddenly, she left her position and spun like a whirlwind, and her whole body was getting higher and higher. At this time, people's eyes can't leave her. At this moment, she miraculously returned to youth and became as beautiful and lovely as blooming flowers!

7. Dear child, I dare not look into your confused eyes. Clear eyes are like rolling glass marbles in the depths of childhood memories, constantly hitting my soft heart. However, why are those big clear eyes full of tears? Why do they reveal a heavy feeling that doesn't match your young body? Why is there confusion that can't be hidden?

8. Give up a carefree childhood and fulfill the expectation of growing up; Give up the beauty of youth in exchange for mature wisdom; Give up the sweetness of love in exchange for family stability; Give up applause in exchange for inner peace. Sometimes we have no choice but to accept or not to accept. Love is profound because it can't be owned, and dreams are beautiful because they can't be round. Life, don't leave any regrets for yourself, and face everything in the world with the truest smile.

9. Mother kept talking, her voice was rough and dumb, her gray eyes were swollen like melted tears.

10. Childhood is like a cool breeze, sending joy to every corner and to our hearts, so that we can jump for joy. However, although childhood is beautiful and short-lived, many people wasted their childhood in a hurry, leaving a regrettable blank in their memoirs. Let's take action from now on, don't leave regrets in our precious lives, and don't lose our precious and short childhood in the juvenile amusement park.

1 1. My father is lying on the floor under the window. He is dressed in white and looks healthy. His barefoot toes are strangely open, his kind hands rest peacefully on his chest, and his fingers bend; His happy eyes are closed, like two round copper coins, his kind face is dark and his teeth are ugly.

12. Believe in yourself but don't refuse tears; Believe that money can bring happiness, but don't pay for it all your life; Believe in fate but don't wait blindly; Believe in love but don't require perfection; Believe that human nature is good, but don't forget to lock the door. Life is a journey. The innocence of childhood, the recklessness of juvenile rebellion, and the ups and downs of adulthood, such as the irretrievable years, will eventually disappear in the long journey.

13. Childhood is like a flower, beautiful and fragrant; Childhood is like a colorful treasure chest, full of little secrets; Childhood is another poem with endless aftertaste.

14. Grandma has a round body, big eyes and a ridiculously soft nose. She is dressed in black, very gentle and interesting.

15. Do you still remember your childhood dream? Do you remember the story in youth? When the flowers begin to curtain call. The curtain of life is lifted, leaving only sighs and regrets. Even if there are many regrets in life, we don't blame youth. Years as clear as water flow far away.