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孩子,是祖国的花朵,民族的未来,家长的希望。他们走在人生的道路上,一步步从稚嫩走向成熟。在大人们眼里的阿拉伯数字,在他们眼里就是一个美丽的音符,在大人们眼里优雅的字眼,在他们眼里就是一首动听的歌。他们拥有想象,拥有创造,他们总是想象着未来,梦幻着传奇,甚至梦想着穿越。【故事一】我的小侄儿是一个调皮、好动的小男孩。他的脑子里总有许多奇特的想象,有时会情不自禁地叫起来“我是奥特曼”……那日,我与他并坐在一起,他拿遥控器,调到少儿频道,电视里
Children, is the flowers of the motherland, the future of the nation, the hope of parents. They walk in the road of life, step by step from immature to mature. In the eyes of adults, the Arabic numerals in their eyes is a beautiful note, in the eyes of adults elegant words, in their eyes is a pleasant song. They have imagination, have created, they always imagine the future, fantasy legends, and even dreamed of crossing. 【Story One】 My little nephew is a naughty, restless little boy. There are always many fanciful thoughts in his mind, and sometimes he can not help but cry. “I am Altman.” ... On that day, I sat with him, he took the remote control, transferred to children’s channel, television in