Bing Xin's short poem is as follows:
"Moon" The moon in the sky is round and round, and it shines like a jade plate in the sea. A group of fish swam over and the jade plate broke into two or three pieces. The fish was so frightened that it ran away until it reached the rock cavity. Looking back, the moon is still round and round.
"Pomegranate" The pomegranate blossoms are in bloom, and Aunt Xia tied them with bright bows. The pomegranate fruit is ripe, and it is Mother Qiu who is shaking the red bells of the harvest.
"Buds" Spring is here, the weather is warm, come out quickly, little buds, don't just show your little head, the outside of the bark is so beautiful, come out quickly, the sun will give you, Put on the smiling green clothes, the spring breeze will send you sweet dew drops.
"Fishing Fire" The quiet river at night is a good child who listens to Mother Moon and goes to sleep. The fisherman lights the fishing fire, and the river seems to have opened its eyes and talks in sleep. "Bamboo shoots" quietly arched out of the earth, wanting to find out the secrets of the green trees and the news of the blooming flowers in spring.
"Bugs and Birds" I clamped my mother's washed socks one by one on the rope, and the rope turned into a multi-legged insect, crawling around in the sun. I washed my sister's socks. Good little handkerchiefs, one by one are clamped on the rope, and the rope turns into a group of egrets flying in the breeze.
"On the beach, there is a pair of swans in Fujing shirts" Flying in the blue sky, a pair of snow-white swans; floating in the center of the lake, two beautiful clouds. The clouds carried the swans, and the swans landed on the lake beach gently, gently, with the clouds in their mouths.
"Searching" The swan danced on the happy spot, shook its slender and beautiful long neck, and its round eyes flashed, looking for something? The child who protected the bird giggled, and the swan Sing along with happy songs.