侄女诗诗今年三岁了,长得白白净净,很讨人喜欢。她还特别懂事,三岁的她显得比同龄人“成熟”,我们都叫她“小大人”。自从诗诗学会走路以后,她就再也不要大人牵着走;学会拿勺子后,就经常吵着闹着要自己吃饭,也许自己吃东西更有味儿。她几乎什么都吃,惟独西瓜,好像跟诗诗有 Niece poetry is three years old this year, looks white net, very lovable. She is also particularly sensible, three-year-old she appears to be “mature” than their peers, we call her “little adults.” Since the poetry learned to walk, she no longer want adults to take the walk; learn to take a spoon, they often clamor for food, maybe eat more taste. She almost eat anything, but only watermelon, like poems with poetry