——嘿,猜猜我手心里攥的是什么?小家伙笑眯眯的,把粉嫩的拳头在我眼前一伸,急忙藏在身后了。你小小的手心,能攥住什么呢?也许,是一粒小小的草籽吧。也许,是一朵小小的野花吧。也许,是一颗圆圆的玻璃珠吧。也许,是一根小小的羽毛吧。谁知道呢,每个孩子都是小小的鬼精灵。——看,什么都没有,哈哈哈!我猜到了,但我没有说。和孩子们玩游戏,一定不要说出准确的答案。这样,他们的快乐和得意才会像小溪一样潺潺流淌。 - Hey, guess what my hand is clutching? Small guy smiling, the pink fist stretched in my eyes, hurried hiding behind. Your little palm, what can grip? Perhaps, it is a small grass seed it. Perhaps it is a little wildflowers. Perhaps it is a round glass bead. Perhaps it is a small feather it. Who knows, every kid is a little ghost wizard. - Look, there is nothing, ha ha ha! I guess, but I did not say. Play games with kids, never say the exact answer. In this way, their happiness and pride will flow like a stream gurgling.