我是一个孩子,我喜欢秋千。孩子喜欢秋千是不需要理由的。在很小的时候我就喜欢秋千,安稳地坐着,放心地让伙伴推,高兴时可以荡得很高,开心的感觉也随风漾在空气中;无所事事的日子里,慢悠悠地荡,无所谓地看天高云淡,大雁飞去;伤心的时候,就孤独地坐在那里,如果流泪,就让秋千荡起,或许真的可以忘忧忘愁。 I am a child and I like swings. Children like swings for no reason. At a very young age, I liked the swings and sat steadily, letting my partner push them with confidence. When I was happy, I could swing very high. The feeling of happyness also blew into the air in the wind. In the days of idleness, I swayed slowly and it didn’t matter. To see the sky high and light, the wild geese fly away; when you are sad, you sit there alone, and if you cry, you can swing the swings. Perhaps you can really forget about it.