Poems about ladybugs

Wenchong Bai Juyi

Insects are singing in the dark at night, and it is cloudy and rainy in autumn.

I'm afraid that people who are worried will sleep for a while and their voices will move closer to the bed.

Poetry "Ladybug"

Ladybug ladybug, always in a hurry, I don't know where to go, along the rose path, to whose house to visit, come and go on my finger, motionless, into a shiny ring!

Ladybug ladybug, always in a hurry, I don't know where to go, get into the grass, visit whose house, come and go and stop on my chest, become a dazzling button!