Every child is a flower

Every child is a flower, let me talk to you in the language of flowers and talk about childhood! The sky is high and far away,

The earth is far away,

Your little feet,

It can only occupy a small circle drawn by Sun Wukong with a golden hoop stick.

It was drawn by the teacher.

It was painted by my parents.

Like the smiling face of the sun,

Glittering!

sometimes

They're nagging.

Their expressions were majestic.

But your little heart understands

Love is like a flower bud, it needs petals,

Need to wrap the petals tightly,

Run with the wind,

Laugh with the creek,

Dreaming with the stars,

Frolic with butterflies

Earth and sky for you,

The uninhibited Sahuan laid out the carpet.

Honey, don't forget

It's spring.

The spring of the flowers, the spring of yours

Please plant something!

A small peach tree,

A small apricot tree,

Or fly a paper kite,

Or exile a paper boat,

All the birds will fly,

All the flowers are to bloom,

Birds have their own direction,

Flowers will have the fragrance of fruit,

Honey, I'm waiting for you in the distance

I have prepared fairy tales for you, grapes, honey, you, don't be empty-handed.

Sad like dewdrops on petals

Every child is a flower!