Children's Poetry in Spring 1 Spring is coming.
A melting stream of ice and snow
Play a wonderful Haruka.
"Ding, dong, ding, dong" is so beautiful.
Spring is coming
The weeping willows by the river have sprouted.
Look at yourself in the mirror with a smile.
Spring is coming
It is drizzling with spring rain.
Send nectar to dried flowers and plants.
Spring is coming
The grass poked its head out quietly.
Want to see this brand-new world?
Spring is coming
Flowers hear the sound of spring.
Bloom like a smiling face.
The smell is so charming.
Spring is coming
It makes us smell the breath of life.
Spring Children's Poetry 2 Spring is coming.
When spring comes,
Birds are chirping,
Laughing in the spring breeze,
The willows by the river danced,
Fallen leaves,
The trees also smiled,
The fish in the river heard it,
Jumping spring is coming,
Say excitedly,
I'm coming.
The grass on the roadside is snickering,
It was like saying,
I'm going too,
The wind is laughing,
The cloud is also running,
Birds are still singing,
As if waking up,
Flowers and plants that have been sleeping for a long time,
Let them stretch,
Suddenly I found the grass and flowers that had been sleeping for a long time.
Stretching that has been stretched,
I sang a touching song happily!
Spring is really here!
Thanks for the wind!
Thanks to the birds!
Wake up the grass and flowers in spring!
Children's Poetry in Spring 3 Looking for Spring
I have an appointment with the swallow.
Looking for spring in the clouds
Stay at the top of Mount Everest.
Naughty stars tell me
Spring doesn't belong here
I invited the cuckoo to join me.
Go to the fields to find spring.
Travel all over the mountains and rivers
The frozen stream told me
Spring is still sleeping.
I respectfully invite plum blossoms for the Spring Festival.
Looking for spring across Haihe River
Open your sleepy eyes
The fallen petal reminds me
Spring is at my feet.
The lost cloud has not come back yet.
But the geese flying south lost their way.
The warm sun that is struggling to spray
Like an angry God.
Beat the lazy earth
The moon chases the sun.
Missing is a constant feeling.
Looking back on the shadow of the Millennium
Peach blossoms are peeping on the branches.
Wings of fireflies
Dignity in the morning fog
Perched on the fingers of spring.
Pursuit; continue
It is an eternal belief.
Children's Poetry in Spring 4 Looking for Spring
If one day,
We're tired of walking,
Dreams,
Still so far away;
We walk with each other,
Or give up tomorrow?
I don't need you to say anything,
As long as you take a look,
As long as you smile,
I won't hesitate,
Go ahead.
Always find it,
Spring belongs to you and me!
Children's Poetry in Spring 5 Spring
I have been missing silently.
wait for
Snowflakes have been floating in the poem.
expect
I've been wanting to see you.
Meet in the suburbs of rhyme.
spring
Splash ink on the most beautiful songs in the world
My poems and paintings wander with you.
Indulge in the sea of flowers
Watch the bee wind and butterfly dance and sing the bud.
Look at that flowing stream.
Love among flowers
Look at those green clouds dancing.
weeping willow
Look at the blue waves, the clouds and shadows are empty
Decorate a Koharu skirt.
I quietly hid in a flower core.
Apply a snowflake heart
pink
Pick a wisp of fragrance
Put this deep and shallow miss
Borrow a wind boat from the south
Fill my poem with notes.
Wandering in time and space, reaching the other side of your dream.
Send you the warm sunshine in March.
Send you the feeling of wet and bright March rain.
Send you peach, pear and white lingering.
Petal whisper
Send it to you, pass by your window
Lovely moon-like lovesickness shadow
Let a red bean in my poem.
Germination, flowering and growth
In my silent thoughts.
Your appearance.
Children's Poetry in Spring 6 The Breath of Spring
This is a flowery May.
The sun is just in the west, with
The top of the mountain connecting the horizon
Give a kiss.
Hidden in the arms of the earth.
It rains at night, I don't know when.
It's dripping. The rain is delicious.
Just this once, don't get wind.
Let the delicate and greasy May rain
Silkworm
Come out slowly from the clouds.
White and bright rain
Between heaven and earth, woven into a continuous drizzle screen.
When you gently touch the soft land.
At that moment, it was like mother's milk.
The grand baptism of the baby.
Do not tell me anything.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
All I know is that I used to be
Dew on the bud
As the petals slowly open.
A fresh breath of spring.
Made me drunk.
Children's Poetry in Spring 7 Looking for Spring
Looking for flowers in spring
I'm going to look for flowers in spring.
That brilliant peach blossom,
As if smiling in front of me.
Pak Lei,
It seems that it is still with me.
I'm going to look for flowers in spring!
The beautiful lotus is not what I want.
Beautiful chrysanthemums are not what I thought.
I'm going to look for flowers in spring.