1. Poems about a carefree childhood

Poems about a carefree childhood 1. Sentences about a carefree childhood

1 , childhood! It is the truth in dreams, the dream in truth, and the tearful smile when recalling.

——Bing Xin 2. As time goes by, she always stays in her innocent childhood. She becomes more and more repulsive to all kinds of human feelings and sophistication, becomes more and more indifferent to all malice and suspicion, and lives happily in her own simple real world. inside. ——"One Hundred Years of Solitude" 3. I keep looking for the little puppet I lost in my childhood.

It cried in my dreams and told me that it felt cold. ——Jimmy 4. I must have done something good in my childhood or youth, because at this time, you are standing here loving me.

——"The Sound of Music" 5. The sound of rain is like a dream, rubbing the sensitive auricles of my childhood. Everything is dripping with water. I remember the scenery there. The hibiscus bloomed pale in the rain, and a lonely cat hid in the sound of rain.

——Wang Han 6. I think that even a sage or a hero does not need to be ashamed of his childhood. It is a mistake to be ashamed. ——Lu Xun 7. Childhood is the most wonderful stage of life. At that time, the child is a flower and a fruit, a hazy intelligence, an endless activity, and a strong desire.

——Balzac 8. True love is always similar to childhood: rash, reckless, dissolute, crying and laughing to show off one's temper. ——Balzac 9. Childhood can only achieve perfection when it appears in memories.

——San Mao 10. Childhood is the sleep period of reason. ——Rousseau 11. Reading is the bane of childhood because books teach us to talk about things we know nothing about.

——Rousseau 12. Oh, in happy times, who would refuse to experience childhood life again. ——Byron 13. I like fairy tales because I regard them as childhood.

14. Even tears are a kind of commemoration. Even if I shed tears, I can't go back to my childhood.

15. The greatest pride in life is to realize your childhood dream when you become an adult. ——Ma Jia 16. Real education is to reach the top of the subtle truth of childhood.

——Suhomlinsky 17. The best training for a writer is an unpleasant childhood. ——Hemingway 18. Childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in truth, and the tearful smile when recalling.

——Bing Xin 19. Childhood is the truth in dreams, the dream in truth, and the tearful smile when recalling. ——Bing Xin 20. Efforts should be made to ensure that children have a strong body, so that they can live a peaceful and quiet childhood in a loving environment, and to extend their beautiful confidence as much as possible.

——Marie Curie 21. The impulses from childhood still exist in our dreams. It can even be said that the desires and desire satisfaction expressed in our dreams come from childhood.

——Freud 22. The "revealed content" of dreams is related to recent experiences, while the "hidden content" is related to early childhood experiences. Childhood experiences have a much more profound impact than recent experiences.

——Freud.

2. What are the poems that describe the carefree youth?

1. "The King of Lanling" by Zhang Yuanqian

Rolling bead foil, the morning rain is light and overcast. Pavilion. Outside the railing, smoke and willows clear the sky, and fragrant grass invades the steps and reflects the red medicine. The east wind is jealous of the flowers and blows off the young calyxes on their branches. The mountain is covered by the screen, the water is tired and smoked, and I feel timid after drinking.

Thinking about the old Beijing and Luo, I was young and crazy, fascinated by singing and laughing. The mud and oil walls were combed and plundered, Zeng Chi walked together on the road, hand in hand in the forest, made an appointment too early at the beginning of the night, and wandered in vain.

Lonely, I want to have fun. The skirt of the clothes is very pink and light, the sound is broken, the strings are broken, the branches are bright and the moon is as spring as yesterday. After saying goodbye to Huabiao, there were two cranes.

In addition to lovesickness, I am drunk and forget it for the time being

2. "The First Preface to the Colorful Clothes" by Jiang Kui

At the age of Bingwu, he stayed in Changsha and ascended to Zhurong, because he was honored as the ancestral god. The song says: "Huangdi Salt", "Storax". I also found eighteen pieces of Shang Tune's "Nishang Qu" from Yue Gong's old book, but they were all composed without words. According to the Taoist tune of Shen's music "Nishang", this is a Shang tune. Lotte's poem says that there are "six series of prefaces". There are two special series. It is unknown which one is? However, the syllables are elegant and not like modern music. I had no time to compose it, so I wrote a "Middle Preface" and passed it down to the world. While I was wandering around, I felt this ancient sound, but I didn't realize the resentment behind its words.

Tinggao was looking at the extreme, but the lotus that had fallen into chaos in the river had not returned. Sick but weak, Kuang Wan's fan gradually becomes sparse and his clothes begin to loosen up. As the light passes through the gap, I sigh that the apricot beams and the twin swallows are like guests. Where are the people? A pale moon seems to shine through the curtain.

In the silence, crickets chant on the wall, moving Yu Xin, and clearing the mind like weaving. Meditate on the wanderings of youth, the mountains behind the flute, and the streets under the willow trees. Falling red has no information, full of dark water, trickling green. I've been wandering for a long time, what's the point now? I'm lying drunk on the side of the wine cellar.

3. "Seven Ancients: Farewell Zongyu Ichiro Eastbound" Mao Zedong

The clouds are blooming and the clouds are gathering in Hengyue, and the celestial horses and phoenixes are in the spring trees.

Qu Jia Cai was an outstanding young man, and he was fascinated by the wonderful scenery of the mountains and rivers.

You and I are singing great songs, and the Kunpeng is striking the waves from here on out.

The Xiangshui River in Dongting rose to the sky, and the giant ship pointed eastward.

A day of sorrow spreads out for no reason, but fortunately the east wind blows thousands of miles away.

My husband is obsessed with anything and wants to look at the universe.

When the sea is flowing across the sea, there is peace of mind, and everything in the world is governed by the emperor.

Take care of your body and mind, and keep the sun and moon in your chest always new and beautiful.

He has been famous for five hundred years, and all the princes have left their sons.

There are many friendships in front of Pinglang Palace, and Chongming is jealous of Ma Yi.

I have returned the book from Zhuojian in Japan, so I will return to Yajun.

4. "Congratulations to the Bridegroom·Dragon Boat Festival" Liu Kezhuang

In the deep courtyard, pomegranate flowers bloom, the painted curtains are opened, the clothes are thin and the fans are blown, and the afternoon breeze is refreshing. The children all praised the new hairpin Aihu. There are already tourists watching the ferry. The eldest child plays carelessly in every situation, letting the young people compete in the street, the rain is rushing in the stream, and the waves are dancing.

Who would believe that after thousands of years, Bo Di will covet corn millet? It is also said that the dragon is angry because of greed. It seems that I have woken up now, and I hope that back then, I would have been drunk to death without any pain. Let's chat and laugh and remember the eternity.

5. "Jiangchengzi" by Lu Zugao

The curtains of the painting building are rolled up by the new sky, covering the silver screen, and the dawn is cold. Falling powder and fragrant fragrance bring sorrow to life every day. It has been dark for decades on the road to the lake, and I can see Pingting several times.

Feeling like you are drifting away in time, will you wake up with spring? The sky is vast and the clouds are free, and the sound of the flute is nowhere to be found. Carrying wine and buying flowers is nothing like the old days.

3. What are the sentences that describe "carefree childhood that can never be returned"

1. Golden childhood, flowery dreams, past events that can never go back, Like the kite in the sky, it flies farther and farther, becomes lighter and lighter, and can no longer be seen...

2. Only those things from childhood, bathing in the river, mowing grass in the mountains, and being with the children Every bit of my childhood experience, along with the love of my parents, slowly immersed itself in my memory. Thinking of the old days and looking at today's children, I cherish every day of my life even more.

3. I know that the old time that belongs to me will never come back. What still belongs to me is that when I reach middle age, I still retain an ageless childlike innocence. I am very happy and proud that in today's world of materialistic desires, I can still blend in with the blue sky, white clouds, mountains and flowing water, and be immersed in the tranquility of nature, smiling brightly like a child. The most beautiful, happiest, happiest and most unforgettable thing in life is a carefree childhood.

4. Childhood is happy, childhood is sweet, childhood is cute and a little ridiculous, childhood is playful. I remember going to the fields to cut pigweed with my friends, but we were always so absorbed in playing that we forgot to mow the grass. Before we knew it, it was getting late, and the village was filled with smoke. There was only a little bit of pigweed in the basket, so I had to hold on. The scalp is waiting to go home and be baptized by mother's storm.

5. Childhood is full of curiosity, and my heart is always filled with too many questions. Why is it that every wheat seedling can bear ears and every fruit tree can bear fruit, but only hens can lay eggs but not roosters? , where do we come from? It is better to fish it from the river as adults said. My childhood was in the 1960s. Naturally, I don’t have Doraemon, Ultraman, Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit in my memory. But nature is our natural toy field. We have several ways to play with a sandbag and a few pebbles. , we can fly up and down autonomously in our hands, and we will never tire of it. A piece of wood is cut into a top, and there is a small whip that will make the world spin. There are also hide-and-seek, eagles catching chickens, and spy catching. They are always happy games. It makes people linger so much that they don't even care that it's getting late. They fly back home reluctantly only when their mother's long and anxious shouts are heard.

6. Time flies in the blink of an eye, and the former naughty boy has entered middle age. Only the happy and sweet childhood memories are deep in my heart and remain fresh for a long time. It is like yesterday. I really don’t want to grow up.

7. Childhood is so carefree, innocent and romantic; childhood is so colorful and picturesque.

8. Saying goodbye to my carefree childhood and my innocent elementary school days, I stepped into the threshold of the middle school campus and started my colorful life in the first grade of junior high school.

9. Childhood is like a cheerful and clear stream, and grievances are like flowers falling on the water. Decorate it even more perfectly. Fortunately, the tinkling water carries away the happy years.

10. In those passing years, I was simple and happy. Not to mention the leisurely feeling of staring at the stars in a daze, not to mention the comfort of hiding in bed and sleeping in, not to mention the excitement of imitating the shooting stars, just the unparalleled simple joy of sucking ice cream and reading comics and wandering on the street. It gives me endless aftertaste.

11. Childhood memories are like a silver bell, tied to our hearts. Only when we keep running can it make a sweet sound. Childhood is beautiful, but it can never come back. It is also the beginning of growth. We are like running a marathon in a daze, running from kindergarten to elementary school, and then from elementary school to middle school... I don’t know when the track outlined by the lines has disappeared, but I am still searching hard for my childhood and memories in my alma mater.

12. Childhood is like bunches of waves in the river. There are calmness as level as a mirror, slight ripples, and turbulent waves. Childhood is also like boiling water that must be drank in life. , some are sweet, some are bitter and spicy. My childhood was full of happiness, but also full of troubles. Who says children are carefree, but I had a lot of troubles.

13. Taking a look at them all, there are very few traces of my childhood, but fortunately I have good memories that allow me to recall those unforgettable days. Childhood is really short, it is like a candy, making people miss its sweet taste.

14. Childhood is a dream of floating on clouds. Every night, before going to bed, I fantasize about being a beautiful fairy. White gauze skirt, high bun, slender hand holding a big blue flower. Flying freely in the blue sky, with the wind blowing, big flowers fall into the dust...

15. My childhood was sometimes happy, sometimes unforgettable, and sometimes angry. Yes, but no matter how my mood changes, my childhood still remains colorful.

4. Write a poem to describe the carefree and free life of childhood

Childhood

Under the warm sunshine

The cuckoo is singing loudly and laughing

The beautiful hands of the poplar are also swaying in the wind

Childish singing

Wandering in the flowing water

The happy years flow like this

In the green birch forest

There are insects whispering

The white dandelions exude beautiful beauty Flower Hat

Friends at the Gathering

Running in the Wind

The intoxicating time just jumps like this

By the gurgling stream

With the play of fish

The oily water plants swinging with graceful lines

The loud screams

The troubles that cut through the sky

The joy of childhood just goes away silently

Together we hold up the raindrops of childhood with our hearts,

Together we hold on to the wind of childhood with both hands.

We wish our childhood life in the spring fields to last forever.

The pure white clouds are our happy past,

The abundance of the lake is our true feelings,

The excitement in the air,

It is our laughter that shines like dewdrops.

Are you envious of us? White clouds and blue sky.

Are you jealous of us? The breeze and the raindrops.

We are deeply moved by the splendor of childhood.

What a wonderful childhood. What a wonderful childhood.

Poems of the year

I read your shadow in my dreams

Poems of childhood echoed in my heart

The sunshine is gentle, tender and innocent Season

A candy can make you happy for a long time

Have you ever thought about you and me who once looked at the blue sky outside the window in childhood

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You and I who used to play and play among the flowers and green leaves

can no longer clearly see our childhood when we grow up

5. Describe "children who are carefree" What are the sentences for ""

The sentences that describe "children are carefree" are: 1. Who doesn't say that we had a good childhood, carefree and no worries.

Follow the sunshine all day long and enjoy playing games as you please. If you want to say something, say it without drafting it. If you want to sing it, you can sing it even if it is out of tune.

It’s Children’s Day again. May you remain childish and happy forever! 2. Our carefree childhood passed day by day with our innocent and romantic laughter, and we grew from playboys who played house all day to energetic teenagers. Now, when I open the box of growth, I see the joy and laughter of childhood, but there are also lingering worries.

3. The beautiful memories of childhood are like the shells on the beach, you can’t pick them up and you can’t count them. The most memorable thing about my childhood memories is the friendship between friends.

4. Childhood is the seed, and happiness is the soil, which makes childhood thrive; childhood is the grass, and care is the big tree, which shelters childhood from the wind and rain; childhood is the river, and memory is the sea, which embraces the river. Mind, recall the source of joy! 5. Childhood is like a clear stream, flowing happily in the green mountains. Childhood is a gorgeous wave, jumping freely in the vast ocean.

Childhood is like a bright moon, changing its beautiful posture endlessly. 6. The golden childhood, the flowery dream, the past that can never be returned, like the kite in the sky, flying farther and farther, becoming lighter and lighter, can no longer be seen... Only those things in childhood, going down the river Taking a bath, going up to the mountain to cut grass, every bit of my childhood experience with my children, along with the love of my parents, slowly immersed itself in the depths of my memory.

Thinking of the old days and looking at the children today, I cherish every day of my life even more.