A poem describing the sun

long songs

in the green garden, the sunflower is exposed to the sun.

in the spring, everything is brilliant.

I'm always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the yellow flowers will wither.

when will a hundred rivers go east to the sea and return to the west?

if the young don't work hard, the old disciples will be sad.

The five laws recite sunflowers.

A gentleman is unique in ancient times. On the side of thoughtfully avenue,

the mountains and rivers are high with birds, and the bamboo hat is holding the setting sun.

when the autumn moon is full, chrysanthemums are empty and fragrant.

When the sense of flat forest falls, Huai Jin will be hurt.

Harvesting Sunflowers

I harvest the round sun with the curved moon

I write joyful poems with my strong hands

So my habitual head

is held high on this day ...

Sunflowers always face the sun.

It yearns for the sun and looks forward to it.

It desperately grows its body to get close to the sun.

"I hope I can touch the sun!" It is full of sunshine ...

"I hope I can touch the sun!" " It opens its arms ...

But no matter how tall it grows, it is impossible to touch the sun!

Hang down your heavy head in despair,

Like the sun, the golden body is scattered on the ground,

Dropping the seeds like tears,

Entrust its unfulfilled dreams to the earth!

It's like a exhausted person, full of fatigue,

p>———— sinking to death ...

But as long as its roots are still attached to the earth, this dream can't be realized ...

Before the earth dries up,

Until the sun dies,

Sunflowers will never give up this dream ...

You see. It didn't lower its head

but turned its head behind it

. It turned its head

as if to bite off

the rope around its neck

held in the hand of the sun

Did you see it

Did you see the sunflower with its head held high

glaring at the sun

? Is it sunflower?

You should approach it.

If you approach it, you will find

the soil under its feet.

Every time you grab a handful of sunflower, you will definitely get bleeding.

Smile,

Get up early to meet the sun.

wayward child, remember:

No one is allowed to cry!

Always laugh like sunflower,

Always talk about smiling.

My younger brothers and sisters heard it first,

Dry your tears and smile,

Take up your schoolbag and go to school,

Learn sunflower every day!

Sunflower

Qin Zihao

You are the sun

I am a sunflower

I greet you every day

I chase you in the sky covered with red carpets

I look at you in the garden where dew disappears

I send you at dusk when the breeze begins

Your gorgeous flower balls

illuminate my golden petals

I wear them. Pieces of blue clouds

Petals are radiant light

I became the sun on the ground

When you left me

At first

I bowed my head and meditated

Then

I was dying

I knew that

when autumn came

my golden petals

would fall off like a trace of hair

.