If I were a snowflake,
Where will I fall?
Drift into the river,
Into a drop of water,
Playing games with small fish and shrimp?
Floating into the square,
Make a snowman,
Watching you smile?
Kiss her,
And melt happily.
……
Dad's snoring
Like a small train on the mountain,
It reminds me,
Beautiful forest.
Dad's snoring,
Always on and off,
Makes me worry that the train will derail.
Huh?
Dad's snoring stopped,
Has the train arrived at the station?
Facing the mouse
I like you guys-
A pair of smart eyes,
Pink ears.
Although I love doing bad things, I still like you.
If I come to your kingdom,
I have to ask you,
Wash your face, hands, take a bath and brush your teeth.
Teach you,
Work by yourself,
Don't do things secretly.
I'm gonna give it to you,
Introduce a friend-
Its name is cat.
Actually, I am. ...
In fact, I am a cloud,
When I was in the sky,
When flying freely,
I want to tell you this.
Actually, I am a butterfly,
When I fly at the tip of the flower,
Saw a lot of insects,
I want to tell you this.
Actually, I'm a yellow leaf,
When I fell from the tree,
When the earth is dyed golden,
I want to tell you this.
by train
Dad took me by train,
When the train starts,
Things outside the window moved;
The mountain began to shrink back,
The trees also retreated,
The house also retreated. ...
Wow! Everything is going backwards,
It's weird, it's too fast,
None of us have to walk,
I arrived in Taipei at once.
Aunt Qiu
we
Think about Aunt Qiu.
Think about the harvest
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I guess aunt Qiu's face
It's red
conglobate
brassy
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I think aunt Qiu
He is a painter.
Aunt Qiu is here,
Give fruit trees and crops
Painted golden yellow
Fire red
Aunt Qiu
Busy.
-She gave everything.
Laundry baskets and bags
It's all loaded
Complete particle
Rich fruit
Fruit likes pouting.
Make a suggestion and say:
Kuang Luo is too young.
I can't hold it!
Aunt Qiu
It's very kind of her.
She brought it to us.
A cool breeze
Do that
Show the villagers the yard
Little brothers and grandmothers
Pufan on the handle
Put them away one by one.
Aunt Qiu
Come in with dew.
Tread on frost flowers
Quietly left
She left it to us.
The joy of another bumper harvest
Gilbaud Stein (USA), The Moon-catching Web.
I made a net to catch the moon,
I am going hunting tonight.
I'm going to fly and throw it into the sky,
Be sure to trap that huge moon.
The next day, if there is no moon in the sky,
You can think like this:
I've caught my prey,
Put it in the net to catch the moon.
In case the moon is still on,
Look below, and you will see clearly.
I swing freely in the sky,
The prey in the net is a star.
Moliis Karim (1899- 1978), a Belgian poet. He published more than 50 poems in his life and won many literary awards. 1972 was awarded the title of "Patriarch of Poetry" in Paris. His main works are Mother (1935), Magic Lamp (1947), The Most Lovely Man (1967) and so on.
I study writing.
When I learned to write "Little Sheep",
Suddenly, trees, houses, fences,
Everything I see with my eyes,
It's all rolled up like wool
When I picked up a pen and wrote "River",
Write down my little exercise book,
There was a splash in front of my eyes,
A palace rose from the bottom of the water
When my pen writes "grass",
I just saw the flowers ... >>
Write my own poem, I want to be ...
I want to be a famous bird.
Fly freely in the sky
Bring songs to people
Take it to Joey. I want to be a little flower.
Open in the garden
Send flowers to people
Bring dreams ...
Although I am very young.
But I can do a lot.
This is a poem I wrote for you in my spare time. Please adopt it.
Why don't you remember how long you wrote the poem? I feel that I can't remember writing one, several or dozens of songs. These are all very important. I have written a lot before.
Write me a poem about autumn, not Baidu's, I'll write it myself!
Autumn is blue sky and yellow leaves.
There are mountains and forests everywhere in autumn.
In autumn, rice waves are rolling and fruitful.
Autumn is the moon cake of Mid-Autumn Festival and the cake of Chongyang.
Autumn is colorful and full of vitality.
Autumn is gentle,
She is like a mother, pregnant with every seed;
Autumn is sentimental because she has so many children.
Seeds sown in spring will be harvested in autumn!
Autumn is colorful,
Yellow leaves, green trees and red flowers,
Show you its beauty and moving!
Autumn is floating, and she gives us a good season of autumn;
Autumn is fruitful, and she gives us a golden harvest season;
Autumn is refreshing and charming. She is always full of elegant poetry ... autumn is a poem.
Autumn is a painting,
Autumn is a song,
Autumn is a beautiful dream.
The poem about summer (written by myself) is divided into five parts: the summer sun.
Summer sunshine
The sun hurts my skin.
Like some bleak past.
Stabbed me and gave me warmth.
The summer sun is walking in the sky.
Like a walking monk
A bowl can taste the taste of life.
Summer sunshine
Shine on our Woods and houses
Warm and enthusiastic
Just like the good old days.
Shine on our lives.
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