爱童年,忆童年,乃人之常情。但童年并非朝露,日出而逝。泰戈尔说,人是一个初生的孩子,他的力量,就是生长的力量。只要时时在生长中,就时时在童年中。成人之前拥有真的童年。无忧无虑,天真无邪,充满幻想,极为好奇,这便是处于人生蓓蕾期所散发出的最诱人的芬芳。难怪罗曼·罗兰深情地说,即使在最丑的孩子身上,也有新鲜的东西,无穷的希望。事实上,恰如黎巴嫩作家纪伯伦所言,父母是弓,孩子是造物主借助这弓从弦上发出的生命的箭矢。生命是一个过程,每一个环节只有在流动的过程中才能显现它独特的存 Love childhood, remember childhood, is human nature. But childhood is not a dew, the sunrise dies. Tagore said that man is a newborn child, and his strength is the power of growth. As long as the growing in time, always in childhood. Before the adults have a real childhood. Carefree, innocent, full of fantasy, very curious, this is the most seductive fragrance in the bud of life. No wonder Roman Roland said lovingly, even in the ugliest children, there are new things, endless hope. In fact, just as Lebanon’s writer Gibbonon said, parents are bows and children are the arrows of life that Creator uses to send strings from this string. Life is a process in which each link shows its uniqueness only in the process of flowing