Modern spring poetry

(childlike interest)

Warm air, green grass

White clouds are floating in the blue sky.

The green trees in the village are covered with red walls.

Put on green clothes on the black land in the field

The bell rang after school.

Out of school, we started running.

Came to the field in the west of the village

Come to the pond with beautiful water and green water

The sunset gazes at the earth.

The wind blows the green waves.

In the pond, the fish are swimming happily.

By the pond, who is singing softly?

I leaned down and pulled out the sweet' hairy rice grass (local accent)'

Fangfang discovered the sour grass (local accent).

Yuanyuan found spicy wild garlic.

We fight for guns, we argue.

We are very busy.

Our schoolbags are bulging.

Until the stars stick their heads out

Until the frog drum rings

We just sounded the golden bell and retreated, and the victory was returned to North Korea.

First draft

Flying a kite (childlike interest)

The spring breeze makes a harsh sound.

Just like me and my friends.

Be tireless.

Running in the field of hope

Our songs and laughter

Flowing through the blue sky and green space

This "stolen" noodle is made into a paste.

Found old newspapers.

I found reeds as skeletons here.

Where did he go home to steal the twine?

Soon, we made a hexagonal kite.

We gathered around and quarreled.

Our morale is high and we are full of joy.

We must put our wishes

Fly to the blue sky

We feel ashamed and depressed.

Our kite can't fly high. It jumps around.

How many times, I fell to the ground.

We held a headquarters meeting and held urgent consultations.

We finally got what we wanted.

Our kite flies in the blue sky.

Our red scarf has become the tail of a kite (with a balanced effect)

That beautiful red tail, fluttering

Just like our hearts, they also hang in the blue sky.

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