In fact, I am a cloud,
When I was in the sky,
When flying freely,
I want to tell you this.
Actually, I am a butterfly,
When I fly at the tip of the flower,
Saw a lot of insects,
I want to tell you this.
Actually, I'm a yellow leaf,
When I fell from the tree,
When the earth is dyed golden,
I want to tell you this.
by train
Dad took me by train,
When the train starts,
Things outside the window moved;
The mountain began to shrink back,
The trees also retreated,
The house also retreated. ...
Wow! Everything is going backwards,
It's weird, it's too fast,
None of us have to walk,
I arrived in Taipei at once.
Aunt Qiu
we
Think about Aunt Qiu.
Think about the harvest
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I guess aunt Qiu's face
It's red
conglobate
brassy
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I think aunt Qiu
He is a painter.
Aunt Qiu is here,
Give fruit trees and crops
Painted golden yellow
Fire red
Aunt Qiu
Busy.
-She gave everything.
Laundry baskets and bags
It's all loaded
Complete particle
Rich fruit
Fruit likes pouting.
Make a suggestion and say:
Kuang Luo is too young.
I can't hold it!
Aunt Qiu
It's very kind of her.
She brought it to us.
A cool breeze
Do that
Show the villagers the yard
Little brothers and grandmothers
Pufan on the handle
Put them away one by one.
Aunt Qiu
Come in with dew.
Tread on frost flowers
Quietly left
She left it to us.
The joy of another bumper harvest
Gilbaud Stein (USA), The Moon-catching Web.
I made a net to catch the moon,
I am going hunting tonight.
I'm going to fly and throw it into the sky,
Be sure to trap that huge moon.
The next day, if there is no moon in the sky,
You can think like this:
I've caught my prey,
Put it in the net to catch the moon.
In case the moon is still on,
Look below, and you will see clearly.
I swing freely in the sky,
The prey in the net is a star.
Moliis Karim (1899- 1978), a Belgian poet. He published more than 50 poems in his life and won many literary awards. 1972 was awarded the title of "Patriarch of Poetry" in Paris. His main works are Mother (1935), Magic Lamp (1947), The Most Lovely Man (1967) and so on.
I study writing.
When I learned to write "Little Sheep",
Suddenly, trees, houses, fences,
Everything I see with my eyes,
It's all rolled up like wool
When I picked up a pen and wrote "River",
Write down my little exercise book,
There was a splash in front of my eyes,
A palace rose from the bottom of the water
When my pen writes "grass",
I saw bees busy among the flowers.
Two butterflies are dancing,
I can put them all in the net with a wave of my hand.
If I write "My Dad",
I want to sing and dance several times at a time,
I am the tallest and in the best health.
I can do anything well.
My kite
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly like a bird,
Fly over the ocean, fly over the ocean.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
Look at how great the world in the sky is,
Seeing how good children all over the world are,
I want to hold hands with them,
I want to laugh with them.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
mercy
If there is only one apple,
Definitely not enough for everyone's basket.
If there is only one apple tree,
Branches from which apples hang are not allowed to cover the garden.
However, a person, if he puts
Share the inner beauty with everyone.
Then there will be bright light everywhere,
Like a sweet fruit hanging over an orchard.
mother
I have to say,
Tell me what you gave me.
Gratitude.
You gave me so many trees that I like,
You gave me so many birds I like,
You gave me so many stars with open petals,
You gave me so many words to write poems and songs,
You gave me so many open hearts,
You gave me so many girls with sweet voices,
You gave me so many hands to hold,
Gave me this childish heart—
It has no desire for life,
I just want a gust of wind,
Send my ideal kite into the blue sky.
Luyuan (middle): Introduction to the new poetry library.
When I was a kid.
In childhood
I can't read,
Mom is in the library.
I read my mother—
One day,
The world is at peace;
People can fly. ...
Wheat grows out of snow. ...
Money is useless ...
Gold is used to make bricks for houses.
Money is used to paste paper owls,
Silver coins are used to float water lines.
I want to be a wandering teenager,
With a gilded apple,
Silver candle
A flamingo flying from Egypt,
Travel fairy tale kingdom,
Propose to the princess of Candy City ...
But, mom said:
"You must work now."
Jimmy (middle): Comic writer in Taiwan Province Province. The poems he wrote for comics are very interesting.
Role reversal
Say yes, role exchange.
Today you are the father and I am the baby.
You pushed me into the park, and I bit my nipple and looked innocent.
I'm crying, you're shouting.
Passers-by are still admiring your cuteness and condemning my absurdity.
They forgot our agreement,
Today I am a baby and you are a father.
Snail's Yang Huan
I was walking with my little house on my back,
I climbed a tree with my little house on my back,
Slowly, slowly,
No hurry, no panic
I travel with my little house on my back,
Visit everywhere,
Visit the sun kissing flowers and plants.
I want to ask him:
Why didn't he take a picture?
Where we are wet and dirty?
Milne (1882- 1956) is a famous British playwright, novelist, fairy tale writer and children's poet. Graduated from Cambridge University, England. The main fairy tale in my life is the bear. Pu (1926), general education hut (1928), etc. Children's poetry anthology When We Were Very Young (1924), We Are Six Years Old (1927) and so on. Light comedy "Mr. Pim has passed" and "Michael and Mary"; Children's drama "Illusion". In addition, there are detective novels such as The Secret of the Red House.
Milne in the window
My two raindrops,
Wait in the glass.
I'm waiting to meet them,
Which game won the championship?
Two raindrops, two names,
One is John and the other is James.
James took the lead,
My heart wants it lost.
Why is John still waiting?
My heart wants it to win.
James runs very slowly,
John seems to be blocking it.
John finally ran away,
James's pace has quickened again.
John rushed down the window and ran away.
James's speed dropped again.
James, it touched a little dust,
John followed closely.
Can John make it?
James can block the way for ashes. )
John ran after it.
(James is talking to a fly. )
John has arrived, first place!
Look, the sun is shining on the window!
jump
There is a robin,
Jump, jump,
Jump, jump, jump.
Anyway, I want to tell it:
Don't jump around like this when you walk. it
Said it kept jumping,
If it stops beating,
It's not going anywhere.
Lovely Robin,
Then you're not going anywhere. . . . . .
That's why it walks.
Always jump, jump, jump,
Jump, jump,
Jump,
Jump.
Armored knight
I am an armored knight.
I fastened my armor tightly.
Then I looked around.
I like to help comrades at the front.
I like to go to the devil's lair to rescue my comrades.
This requires a fierce struggle with the devil.
Sometimes the battle has just begun.
I'm afraid maybe the devil will win. . . . . .
However, I think I must not fail.
After all, they are demons, and I am an armored knight.