“月亮睡了,星星睡了,宝宝睡了……”夜是那么的静谧, 听着母亲甜甜的摇篮曲,我甜甜地入睡了,做着甜甜的梦……多少年过去了,那甜甜的童谣仍是我记忆深处最美的歌谣。“幼儿园,是我家,老师爱我, 我爱她。”……老师一字一句地教,我们一字一句地学。虽然那时侯我们对有些童谣不怎么理解,但是我们还是兴奋地一遍又一遍地读,每读一遍,我们的笑脸就绽放一朵鲜花。小小的心灵就播下一个美好的种子…… “The moon is asleep, the stars are asleep, the baby sleeps ...” The night is so quiet, listening to her sweet lullabies, I fall asleep sweetly, doing sweet dreams ... how many years have passed Sweet nursery rhyme is still the most beautiful songs in my memory. “Kindergarten, is my home, the teacher loves me, I love her.” ...... The teacher teaches every word, we learn from word to word. Although at that time we did not quite understand some of the nursery rhymes, we were still excited to read it over and over again. Each time we read it, we had a fresh flower on our smile. Small heart sowing a wonderful seed ......