有一种淡淡的感动,叫做童真;有一种甜甜的回味,叫做童趣,有一种闪亮的年华,叫做童年。暑假,我读了《飞翔的教室》,心仿佛随着主人公飞回了那一段灿烂的年华,那一段只属于阳光,只属于露珠,只属于单纯,只属于美 There is a touch of touch, called innocence; there is a sweet aftertaste, called playfulness, there is a shining age, called childhood. In the summer vacation, I read “Flying Classroom,” and I felt as if I was flying back with her hero during that period of glory. This period belongs only to sunlight and belongs to dewdrops. It belongs to simplicity and only belongs to the United States.