我想起儿时，总是固执的站在青藤树下，要等她开出美丽的花。

When I way back childhood, I always toughly stood under the vines, to wait them, comes out.

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虽然两者从来没有什么关系，可是即使我望着眼前的菜是那样的鲜活可爱，但一想起儿时的欢乐，心中也难免的失落的。

Although both of them had never been any relationship, but even if I looked at the front of the food is so fresh and lovely, but the thought of childhood joy, mind can not escape the sense of loss.

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我想起了儿时常见的情景。

I thought of the familiar scenes of my childhood.

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