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童心,是雨后天空中的彩虹,绚丽夺目。童心,是小荷尖尖的一滴露殊,晶莹剔透。童心,是一条小溪,清澈见底,映着白白的云、蓝蓝的天。童心,是一棵小树,植根于沃土,摇动着嫩绿的枝条。这是我最得意的一首小诗。从小,我就幻想一群天使般可爱的孩子围着我,在我身旁像鸟儿一样欢唱,像蝴蝶一样飞舞,而今,我终于实现了耶个美丽的梦想,做了一名光荣的幼儿园老师。七年前,花季般年龄的我,满怀豪情,信心十足地踏进了幼儿园的大门,迎接找的是一张张苹果似
Innocence is the rainbow in the sky after the rain, gorgeous eye-catching. Childlike innocence, Xiao Xiao is a spire of dew, crystal clear. Innocence, is a stream, crystal clear, mirrored the white clouds, blue sky. Childlike innocence, is a small tree, rooted in fertile soil, shaking the verdant branches. This is my favorite poem. As a child, I fantasized about a group of angelic cute children around me, like me singing like a bird, like a butterfly flying, and now, I finally realized a beautiful dream, made a glorious kindergarten teacher. Seven years ago, I spent the season, full of pride, confidently stepped into the kindergarten door, looking for an apple is like