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可爱的小宝贝们,三年来,我们相依相伴,一起游戏,一起欢笑。听惯了,每个早晨稚嫩的声声问候;看惯了,每个傍晚阳光般灿烂的笑脸。童心,就像尖尖荷叶上的一滴露珠,晶莹剔透,让我心头时刻荡漾着母爱的温柔。可爱的小宝贝们,还记得三年前,你们离开爸爸妈妈、爷爷奶奶来到幼儿园的时候,许多小朋友并不是非常乐意,时不时地还哭哭啼啼、又嚷又喊。是老师们,一天又一天,用自己无私的爱温暖你们、照顾你们、呵护你们:给你们盛饭,提醒你
Cute baby, three years, we accompanied each other, playing together, laughing together. Used to hearing the tender voice of each morning tenderness; used to seeing, each evening bright sunshine smile. Childlike innocence, like a drop of dew on a sharp lotus leaf, crystal clear, so that my heart rippling with the tenderness of maternal love. You remember, three years ago, when you left Mom and Dad, grandparents came to kindergarten, many children were not very happy, they cried and shouted from time to time. Teachers, day after day, to warm yourselves with your own unselfish love, to take care of you and to care for you: Give you rice, remind you