童心

草垛上，田野边，柳絮间，寻找散落的童心。

桃树儿已抽出小小的花苞，一点一点的粉色缀于枝头。这惹人怜惜的淡粉征服了眼睛，令人们不知不觉为之驻足，整个世界似乎被净化了，没有勾心斗角，没有疲惫伤痛，也没有邪恶战斗。这是怎样一个世界?充满纯真、善良与温暖，这是童心!有童心的世界。

与其说这点点那淡粉引出了童心，不如说这奇特的自然任童心飞翔。

高高的草垛，它的顶端总是令童心向往。小时候，家门前那一座座草垛，星罗棋布的排列着。那草垛顶似火苗儿，而小小的我们似飞蛾，不顾一切想要攀上去，一探究竟。那上面是不是有另一个世界?那上面能不能看到万里长城?于是--忘记了妈妈的叮嘱，也忘记了所谓的淑女样，手脚并用，如一只顽猴，向那充满“神奇色彩”的草垛顶进发。看不到万里长城，更找不到童话里的那个世界。但我们也没有失落，童心永远只有希望。我们坐在上面，享受着微风的轻拂。

田野里是释放童心的最佳地域。风筝就如同真正的燕子，拖在后面的两条布条在空中飞翔，望着高高飞翔的风筝，童心也在阳光普照下，闪烁着光芒。童心带着肉里，在恬静的田野里返璞归真了。甩掉鞋子，光着两只脚丫，我们尽情奔跑。忘记了作业的烦恼，亦忘记了成长的苦恼。

寻找童心，寻找童心，不用做机器猫的时光机。人人心底都藏着另一颗更美的心，那边是童心。它总是被成人所遗忘，而在孩子的玩耍下，它尽情欢笑……

英语翻译；

On the haystacks, by the fields, among the catkins, looking for scattered innocence.

The peach tree has taken out small buds, and the branches are dotted with pink. This pitiful pale powder conquered the eyes and made people stop unconsciously. The whole world seemed to be purified, there was no intrigue, no exhaustion and pain, and no evil fighting. What kind of world is this? Full of innocence, kindness and warmth, this is childlike! A world with childlike hearts.

It's not so much that this little powder elicits childlike innocence, it is better to say that this peculiar nature allows childlike innocence to fly.

The top of the tall haystack always makes the childlike yearning. When I was young, the haystacks in front of my house were lined up in dots. The top of the haystack is like a flame, and the little we are like moths, desperate to climb up and find out. Is there another world on it? Can you see the Great Wall on it? So-I forgot my mother's instructions, and I forgot the so-called ladylike, using both hands and feet, like a stubborn monkey, full of "magical colors" The top of the haystack is headed. You can't see the Great Wall, let alone the world in the fairy tale. But we are not lost, and the childlike innocence will always only have hope. We sat on it, enjoying the breeze.

The field is the best place to release the innocence. The kite is like a real swallow. The two strips of cloth dragged behind fly in the air. Looking at the flying kite, the childlike heart is also shining in the sun. The childlike heart is back to basics in the quiet field with the flesh. Throwing off the shoes and bare feet, we ran as much as we wanted. Forget the troubles of homework and the troubles of growing up.

Look for innocence, look for innocence, do not need to be a Doraemon's time machine. There is another, more beautiful heart hidden in everyone's heart, and there is a childlike heart. It is always forgotten by adults, and under the play of children, it laughs heartily...