Mingjing modern poetry

A little white flower.

Where did you get a child?

Wearing a beautiful white shirt

Dark blue shorts are over there.

But I don't know how to do it.

There is a spring among the little white flowers.

The child is scooping water there.

The spring released his little hand.

Like a pearl falling.

Wonderful spring.

Reflect him in front of him

Like a blue velvet handkerchief

Don't put it in your breast pocket.

Wipe away the aftertaste of the quarrel

A trace of innocence and childlike interest

At this time, blueberry cake smells delicious.

I just got it from mom. It's in the oven.

It falls on the flowers.

Become this clear spring

What kind of day is this?

He came to the dream.

That white shirt is dyed with flowers.

Smells clean and fragrant.

Gentle and soft.

This is a natural flower seam.

Snowflakes fly like petals.

Suck and moisten in the spring water

Turn into blue warmth

Cut, cut his shorts.

Wear your upper body evenly and carefully.

Set off a white shirt

Park's little face is really smiling.

This little white flower fell off.

This beautiful little prince

Send a spiritual dream of spring.

Throw it in the light blue light blue.

The spring water is happy.

Always borrow a little wind.

A little light wave appeared.

Overflowing white flowers.

The little prince scratched and fanned.

The change in his little palm

Suddenly I saw a child's eyes.

It was a crystal spring.

The cleanest in the world, right?

Teach people to cherish it so much

Yaoxiang childhood xiaohuahua

Fragrant breath floating nose end

I used to dress like this.

White, white and blue pants

The scenery is the clearest.

20 16.9.26. Xiaocui Zhai Zuo.