I stretch my arms.
Can't fly in the sky
Birds can't be like me.
Run fast on the ground
I swing my body.
I can't shake a nice voice.
It can't be me who rings the bell.
Can sing many songs.
The bell, the bird and me
We are different. We're all fine.
The bell, the bird and me
I stretch my arms.
Can't fly in the sky
Birds can't be like me.
Run fast on the ground
I swing my body.
I can't shake a nice voice.
It can't be me who rings the bell.
Can sing many songs.
The bell, the bird and me
We are different. We're all great.
Tears of flowers
Don't tell anyone.
Okay？
In the corner of the yard in the morning,
The flowers quietly shed tears.
In case this gets out,
For bees,
It's like doing something bad,
Fly back and return the honey.
cloud
I want to be.
A cloud.
Loose and soft
Floating in the blue sky
From one end to the other
I've seen enough scenery,
Night is like the moon.
Hide and seek.
Tired of playing
It turned into rain.
With Gong Lei.
Make a companion,
Jump together
Go to someone else's pond
step
Clouds like fern leaves drift by,
Spring comes to the sky.
I looked at the blue sky alone,
Go alone.
I walk alone,
A person smiled.
I laughed alone,
Someone laughed, too.
The hedge of orange buds,
Spring has also come to the path.
balloon
The doll with the balloon stood next to me.
Just like I hold it.
In the distance, the flute sounded,
On the back streets where temple fairs are scattered,
Red balloons,
Bai Yue,
Hanging in the spring sky.
The doll with the balloon is missing,
My heart is empty.
tomorrow
Meet in the street
Mutter und Sohn
I think I heard them say
"Tomorrow"
The end of the town
Sunset clouds filled the sky,
I know that spring is coming.
That day.
I don't know why.
I am very happy.
So is my heart.
"Tomorrow"
Jin Meiling's children's poems, I hope I can help you.