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人们都说，岁月就好似无情的流水，会把记忆磨刷得滚圆，滚圆，就好似河边那一块块鹅卵石。但我的童年，我那小河流水一样纯洁的童年；我那小鸟一样快乐的童年；我那蓝天一样自由的童年；我那鲜花一样美丽的童年，我——能忘记吗？ It is said that time is like relentless water, which will grind the memory round and round, just like the pebbles on the river. But my childhood is as pure as the river, as happy as the bird, as free as the blue sky, as beautiful as the flowers. Can I forget? 曾经有多少各朦胧的夜晚，我的心插上了月光的翅膀，飞回了我的童年，飞到了我那可爱的天池湖，去重新吟唱我童稚的儿歌，拾起那丢失的一部分，重新做我未完待续的童年的梦。 How many hazy nights have there been? My heart has put on the wings of moonlight, flying back to my childhood, flying to my lovely Tianchi Lake, singing my childish songs again, picking up the lost part, and making my unfinished childhood dream again. 每当童年的欢乐如烟炊起时；当小河泛起一道道波纹时；当楼下的小朋友把欢笑声传到我的耳际时，我，又想起了我那久别的故居——天池湖。 When the joys of childhood are like smoke, when the rivers are rippling, when the children downstairs pass the sound of laughter to my ears, I think of my old home, Tianchi Lake. | 
