童年里有无穷无尽的欢乐在记忆底片上镌刻,而镌刻最深的是儿时的那些童谣。母亲是童谣的播撒者,从她的嘴里流淌出的是一句句朴实而又朗朗上口的童谣,这些童谣引领着我成长,孕育着我的希望。母亲教给我的第一首童谣是:“小家晨,过河崖,湿了袜子湿了鞋,娘又不给做,媳妇又没来,心思心思好苦差。”三岁的我刚刚穿上母亲给做的虎头鞋,带着好奇到外边显摆给小伙伴们看,当我们来到小水沟边摘嫩棉油 Infinite joy in childhood engraved on the memory film, and engraved the deepest childhood nursery rhymes. The mother is a nursery ringleader, flowing out from her mouth is a plain and catchy nursery rhyme, these nursery rhymes led me to grow, gave birth to my hope. The first rumor my mother taught me was: "Little home morning, across the river, wet socks wet shoes, mother not to do, daughter-in-law did not come, Just put on the mothers to do tiger-head shoes, with curiosity to the outside show to the small partners to see, when we came to a small ditch while picking soft cotton oil