The pace of June is cheerful, like children's lively and
disorderly feet. On the first day of June, the children's innocent smiles were as sweet as flowers, and
all the flowers were eclipsed by their smiles and words.
When I was a child, what I was looking forward to most was the
arrival of June 1. I put on a white shirt and a new skirt, caressed the colorful plaid or delicate flowers
with my joyful fingers, stepped on the plastic sandals and tied the red scarf to my chest in front of the
mirror. What a beautiful day. This is my festival, the beginning of another summer.
I sincerely hope that you can go back to your childhood, your
dreams, your fantasies, and continue your innocent childhood, happy as always, happy all your life, without
any sadness. I wish you childlike innocence and happiness!