Poems of pupils growing up healthily in the sun

Happiness in life

Life is so happy, so happy!

Go to the countryside to catch fish, crabs and shrimps.

Happy shuttle through the countryside.

In the Woods, in the fields, by the river.

In spring, everything revives,

The flowers are blooming and beautiful.

Butterflies play, dance and collect nectar among flowers.

No, like us,

Playing games on campus,

Absorb knowledge,

Immersed in the ocean of knowledge,

Ha!

I saw the five strong men of Langya Mountain,

They bravely jumped off the cliff. ...

It's very hot,

Summer is coming,

We jumped into the small pond,

Like fish,

Shuttle through the water.

Small fish, shrimp,

Shuttling through the water,

By my side.

The children went to the bottom of the lake,

To touch the snail,

I saw it in the lake,

Small crucian carp, small carp,

Swim over and play with them.

The golden wind is cool,

Brought the harvest season,

Apples, pears, dates, oranges,

Like a little lantern hanging from a branch,

Wait for the farmer's uncle to pick it.

In winter,

Although the weather is very cold.

But I still had a good time.

October, how are you?

Are you happy in October?

You're just a habitual smirk.

I don't know whether I am laughing at myself or hiding my loss.

You just habitually say that you are fine, please don't worry.

Those painful and comfortable things have nothing to do with others.

You just habitually pretend to protect yourself.

Seemingly harmless but confusing.

You look like a happy child.

But are you happy?

Are you happy in October?

Maybe you and I are just close at hand.

But this seems to be the end of the world.

Maybe you want to tell me, but you are afraid to disturb me.

I have always been a listener here.

Get close to get a warm hug and fly.

I'm just waiting for an answer from afar.

Please let me know if you can.

Are you happy today?

Are you happy in October?

Just watch the cars coming and going all the way.

What are you thinking or are you used to the occasional silence?

Are you also looking forward to the start of the next stop?

The memory of that spring no longer faces the sea.

The mood stuffed in your little notebook

Will it sprout one day and see the sun?

You are always used to looking at the sky outside the window.

Ask yourself, are you happy?

Are you happy in October?

Suddenly one day through the transparent glass.

You flipped through the books and opened the drawers.

The key I forgot yesterday is locked in the closet.

A lot of 7788 languages have landed.

When you look back inadvertently, you silently lower your head.

Those lost dust and fallen leaves have long been fixed.

And you still stubbornly write on the paper

Are you so happy?

Are you happy in October?

Walking alone in the noisy street, there is nothing to do.

The dazzling lights are mixed with harsh music.

You gave the woman across the street a cold look.

Some grass next door is full of desire.

A paradise that blocks dreams and directions and wants to succeed.

Life is full of teeth in your stubborn nature.

Bite the ignorant soul to death

Who will say you are happy?

Are you happy in October?

I am as crazy as you.

It doesn't matter if you hurt your nerves. Will you look at me and laugh at me?

I will be like a homeless child.

If you stood outside your house, would you know?

Will it be you who waited so long to open the door?

If you hadn't come back, I would have liquefied into a shadow.

In the imprint of the rain, I began to wander with you.

Were you happy then?

& lt& lt I want to fly >>

I just touched my injured wing.

I can't leave anymore.

Somewhere beyond the mist/blue sky and white clouds.

Wind-like speed

For me, it's already rainy dust.

sedimentary

Can't float any more.

Never dance again

Dancing in the sun was broken in rainy days.

On this sunny summer day

But I want to fly

I'm just trying to calm my imprisoned mind.

I have forgotten the way I came.

Blue moon snowflake

As beautiful as a flower.

For me, it is already a skull in the ruins.

bury

No more flowers

No longer have to wait for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The flying dandelion ended its life's flight.

On this rainy and sunless day

But I want to fly

I really want to.

I climbed to the highest roof in the city.

All the prosperity

All erosion

All the busyness

I stepped on my feet.

The vast and beautiful starry sky is very high.

It was an intoxicating night.

But I want to fly

I can't stop crying.

I can't stop wanting to fly.

fly

Like a kite.

I floated up.

The starry sky faded away and blurred in my eyes.

But I flew.

As light as a cloud

Free as dandelion

Happy as a flower.

Soft as cotton candy

I thought all this was bottomless.

Will keep drifting down.

but

There is no height anymore.

Broken like a dream.