Everybody help! Looking for poetry! primary school

In order to hear

Many opinions

In order to make myself

Straight growth

high

This tree has just grown up.

so much/so many

Little green ears ("leaf" snowfield)

A bird

Tell a tree a lot about flying.

The tree cried.

A tree is also a bird.

Trees have many wings.

Trees can't fly

The distress of trees

I always dream of flying at night (Wang Yizhen, the distress of trees)

My two hands

Like two trees.

Two small trees with five branches.

In the sun/I held these two small trees high.

Spread all the branches.

I hope to see

Real leaves

Real fruit

But look-distance.

Blue sky, white clouds, earth and roads

So I put it on the back of my hand and palm.

Draw thick green leaves

Draw some red fruits.

Yehua

Birds—

My pursuit and desire.

("Five Little Trees" Qiu Yidong)

Xi Murong's Poems

look into the future

In fact, what I'm looking forward to is

At that moment.

I never asked you to give it to me.

Your life.

If we can be on the hillside full of gardenias.

I'll meet you if I can.

Deeply loved once, and then parted.

Then a long life.

No, just, just.

look back

That brief moment

young heart

Never Goin' Back

It's not the Guang Chen it used to be.

Not just those nights.

The stars and the moon

Although it still happens every morning

Open the window and visit.

Every summer is still

There will be jasmine fragrance.

But there are some things.

It's already lost.

In front of the crowded city streets

Fall in panic in the twilight.

My young heart

There will be jasmine fragrance.

But there are some things.

It's already lost.

In front of the crowded city streets

Fall in panic in the twilight.

My young heart

Never see each other again

Yuan Qi

Right between the goods.

I spent my whole life.

Deliver it to you

There is nothing to think about.

You can solve it in time

Yes, nothing.

We can arrange it.

Qianceng lotus leaf

When you look back,

Since then, many things have been decided.

In a place full of.

A fragrant afternoon

No.13 duck farm

Wake up in a strange city

Your name is still on my lips.

Love, I am thousands of miles away from you.

I know that too.

Sixteen-year-old flowers only bloom once.

But I still care about the whiteness of the skirt.

Care about everything that is praised.

The feeling of being pampered and comforted

Care about golden dream network

Protect me from foreign wind and frost

Love is a kind of wine.

Drinking it becomes missing.

In a strange city

I raise my glass every night.

Towards the age of sixteen.

My faith

I believe that the essence of love is like

The simplicity and gentleness of life

I believe that all

Reflection and fit of light and shadow

I believe the trees are full of flowers.

Only from a seed in the ice and snow.

I believe in 300 poems.

What is repeated is just that

What you can't say when you are young.

That word

I believe in all God's arrangements.

I also believe that if you are willing to work with me

Go back together

In that distant and humble source

We will finally understand each other.

say goodbye to

Don't want to be an obstacle.

Unwilling to let tears

Touch the dearest face on your face.

So in this dark moment,

I retired quietly.

Please forgive me for not saying goodbye.

In the deepest corner

Trying to hide you.

Hide from anyone at any time.

Can't reach the distance.

Tears on the moon

What you can't forget is the tears in your eyes.

Reflect moonlight in the clouds

It rained last night.

The rain invaded the barren mounds in the distant mountains.

That little acacia forest

Covering your grave is a blue shadow.

The weather cleared up this morning.

Rorty climbed the barren hills in the distant mountains.

A soft gale in the valley.

The Buddha put bare grass on your grave.

Dusk time

Who will go to the grave to identify the broken tombstone?

I have forgotten where I was buried.

I only remember that when I cried, I was facing the sunset.

whatever

The one who chooses the most grass.

Put down a bunch of hyacinthus orientalis.

I shouldn't cry.

Knowing that it's not necessarily you who sleeps underground.

Why cry for secular people?

It's been hundreds of years.

This long dream has not yet woken up.

I hope reality becomes an ancient fairy tale.

You can sleep for a hundred years, and I will accompany you.

Let wild roses bloom on us.

Let the red-breasted birds nest in our hair.

Let the fallen leaves rest in our folds.

A century passed in the blink of an eye.

But this is just a dream.

The shadow of the distant mountain swallowed you up.

Swallowed my melancholy heart

Go back through the pine forest

There are vague deer shadows in the forest.

What flowers are blooming on the path?

Why is there always a tearful moonlight every night?

Short song

On the side of the mountain where no one passes by.

Peach blossoms are blooming one after another.

And left it behind.

The woman in front of the mirror

Staring at it for a long time

Gine Lee

Her fragrant beauty.

Rainy season and

That soft heart

People are often caught when it is too late.

I just remembered.

That kind of love

distance

We are on two extremely high ridges.

Stay away from each other.

But I can hear your gentle voice.

Misty Canyon is steep.

Be careful. You said we went in.

You can't take a wrong step on the ridge.

So even at that distance,

Such a long distance

And you still won't accommodate me. I will always be there.

The commandments made on that young night

You said to be careful

We can't make a mistake.

But sometimes,

Seriously, you will suddenly forget.

Will come back and talk about it.

Lotus and the news of the year

Traces of mountains and the moon

How can I answer you?

The forest fire has been put out, and I hate the cold spring in Taiwan.

My suffocating heart finally fell from a height.

You're still reminding me and talking.

Be careful, we

We can't make a mistake.

All the years have become

An illusory myth, let it go.

Green grass and flowers are in full bloom.

Will eventually fall down one after another.

In the dizziness of falling.

Who can give me a satisfactory answer?

Farewell.

You are isolated on a high ridge.

If from the beginning this is a kind of

Wrong. Then why?

Why is it so beautiful?

crossroads

If I really love you,

I won't forget it.

Of course, I still have to go.

Continue quietly

Said it was a nice day.

The wind is soft.

I can still smile wearily in the sunset.

Say that life is really ordinary

No twists and turns and troubles.

But if I really love you,

I won't forget it.

It's at this intersection.

Young you waved to me.

Separate from now on.

The emptiness and truth of tragedy

It's not really old.

If it really comes to this moment.

When we meet again, my heart

How can there be a crashing ecstasy?

So you hesitate to look back.

I didn't really forget.

If you really forget the moonlight

Can you have such tenderness in your eyes?

But it seems not.

Really care, if there is.

How can I miss you like that?

Shake hands gently and say hello.

Then smile and say goodbye quietly.

Looking at you again and again

Leave me.

Forever wanderer

Just say it.

Just say it.

Say you love me or not.

You can choose those

If it's difficult, put them

Arranged over and over again

Just say it.

Letizia, your mood.

I will understand.

Just change it.

Become happy or indifferent

Go ahead and try them all on.

Complex mask

Take some detours

Do it.

Letizia, your mood.

I will understand.

Although the world has changed

Although there are friends and friends.

Unpredictable mind, I only know.

Letizia, you are me.

The first and last love

In the distant starry sky

I am yours. I'm yours.

Forever wanderer

Live a wandering life quietly.

Guard your happiness.

Beyond your gentle mood

But letizia.

Drifting in the corridor of stars

I miss you, but I can't pass it on.

Wanderer's mood

Letizia, do you understand?

Trial inspection

-One of them.

They said to put it in the water.

A small piece of alum.

You can precipitate all of it

dregs

So if

If we keep it in our hearts,

a poem

Is it okay?

Precipitate out everything of yesterday.

Trial inspection

-bis

There is a test paper in chemistry class.

It turns red in acid and blue in alkali.

How I wish

in life

Can I have a test paper?

You can help me try it first

Twisted before my eyes

All kinds of joys and sorrows

Tragedy and joy drama

What is the long wait?

If after Qian Fan.

You appeared finally.

There will always be a moment. )

When Qian Fan was over, you suddenly came.

Your smile under the oblique light is so real.

Unbelievable.

Rice congee rice congee

I only have a sad and happy heart.

Only to find that everything was yesterday.

Is an indispensable arrangement.

Just for the beauty of this moment.

Let you hold me in your arms gently and piteously.

I may or may not cry.

When Qian Fan was over, you suddenly came.

I will hide all the acid. just

In Baizhou, in Baizhou.

Still floating like a cloud.

It's my faint sadness.

Lishi museum

-can a person's life be like a museum?

one

At first, there was only the mountain and the moon.

And caves in the memory of extreme cold and darkness

Then you came to me with a smile.

On a cool morning, the clouds dispersed.

Since I should go along this road to see you

Please let's settle in a place with abundant water and grass.

I will learn to use Oracle Bone Inscriptions to foretell bad luck.

And burn love and faith in it

In painted pottery painted with water patterns and moire patterns

All the stories at that time

It all started with a fragrant river.

Thousands of hibiscus flowers crossed the river.

Poetry is simple, and the heart is simple.

two

Seasonal variation of the rapid flight of geese and birds

I slowly looked south along the river.

There are woodcarving Guanyin round hands.

There is also a beautifully carved one.

The smiling lips of stone buddhas in Sui Dynasty

The shattered flying sky gradually appeared.

The dearest and most familiar outline in my heart

In the huge cold grottoes

I am a humble and uncomplaining craftsman.

Repeated descriptions from generation to generation

three

But what went wrong?

Why in the thousand generations of reincarnation

I always miss the moment of hope.

I did it for you before the sandstorm came.

A clue that was once deeply buried.

Why after the sandstorm?

There are always some important details that you missed.

It's hard to go home on a moonlit night.

Pour you a glass of wine with tears in your eyes

Then play the pipa to urge you to get on the horse.

At that time, the world used to be rich in water and grass.

Has entered the myth, only

Wan Li withered red willow and poplar yellow sand

four

As if walking back and forth

There is always a tide calling in the dark.

My chest is full of unsolvable tenderness.

Endless spring days embroidered with colored silk thread

The farther away, the thicker the clouds are.

My mottled heart

Walking slowly between legend and legend

five

Meet you again in this life

You are outside the cupboard, and I am already inside the cupboard.

Separated by a cold glass.

I am eagerly waiting for your arrival.

You seem to hear some voices in your mistakes.

Of course, you can't believe it.

All the silk, all the silk.

All three colors and clay sculptures

All the carvings in this cabinet.

It is all my love for you.

I've been robbed a thousand times, an immortal soul.

six

In the twilight, you turn and drift away.

The corridor is silent, and the gods are silent.

I finally turned stone into stone, just like in my last life.

There are ten million hibiscus flowers in Qian Qian outside the gallery.

Gently open in the water

Light purple soft powder

And snow white.

Like anonymous Song paintings.

As time goes on, it will gradually disappear.

Wang Guozhen's Poems

enjoy life

I don't think about whether I can succeed or not.

Now that I have chosen a distant place,

I only care about the hardships.

I don't think about whether I can win love.

Because I like roses,

Just show your sincerity bravely.

I don't think about whether there will be cold wind and rain behind me.

Because the target is the horizon.

Only the back is left to the world.

I don't think about whether the future is flat or muddy.

As long as you love life.

Everything is expected.

Think fondly

I don't know

Do you still love you?

If you love

Why is there such separation?

I don't know

Do I no longer love you?

If you don't love

Why doesn't memory change with time?

pass

Think back to your smile

My heart is ups and downs

Hate everything

It is all over now.

It's just a revolving night

As beautiful as ever

Endless feelings

I want to travel this time.

You can forget your beautiful eyes.

You can cut it.

A trace of love

Autumn wind can't blow away sadness.

Who would have thought that in the end

The mountains and rivers remain the same.

Love remains the same.

Your shadow

It's just in front and behind.

If you are not happy enough

If you are not happy enough

Don't frown.

Life is short.

Why cultivate bitterness?

Open dusty doors and windows.

Let the sunshine and rain spread all over every corner.

Vilen moves towards life.

Let the wind iron your forehead.

Broadness can dilute sadness.

Dark colors can cover light colors.

Respect yourself

You have no reason to be depressed.

It's autumn for you

As if afraid.

You have no reason to be proud.

It is spring for you.

Put your head back.

Autumn is not as beautiful as spring.

Spring is not stronger than autumn.

As long as you have been in love once.

If we never met.

Maybe the mood will never be heavy.

If you really miss it,

I'm afraid life will not be easy.

A look

Enough for the heart to cross the hurricane.

On barren land

Learn more about the scenery

long journey

This is enough to make a weak heart haggard.

Every time I look at Qiu Shui,

I wish I could cry.

How can death not be leisurely?

How can love be indifferent?

As long as you have been in love once.

It's a life without regrets.

Span oneself

We can cheat others.

But you can't deceive yourself.

As we move towards a prosperous May,

Youth is no longer mysterious.

Upward road

It's always stumbling

Always keep the original romance.

Really not easy

Someone is sad.

Some people are happy.

When we crossed a high mountain,

I also crossed a real self.

I don't expect anything in return

I gave it to you.

I don't expect anything in return

If you pay

Just to get it one day.

Then, how small I will become.

If you are a lake.

I hope there are banks all around.

If you are a mountain.

I would like to be the grass that adorns your face.

People may not be able to make themselves great.

But you can.

self-important

Silent feelings

There will always be times like this.

Ai sureba koso

Just sneak away.

Avoid profit.

What I can't hide is that.

Silent feelings

Walking in the moonlight

Wandering in sleep

Emotional problem

I often don't understand.

You don't want love.

It's not that I don't love.

I'm scared.

Love is also a kind of injury.

miss

Let me remind you.

You said you wouldn't forget.

You told me?

I cherish them all, too.

for us

Memory is a day that never dies.

-Never turn yellow.

It's always short when we get together.

Expectations are always long.

Xibian suiyue

How many shiny threads did you pick up?

If you miss me,

Look at the sky.

Twinkling stars

I'm looking for you

The light of eyes

I know

Happiness is the pillar of life.

Pain is a journey of life.

I know

When your heart is heavy

The best gift

Is to send you a quiet sky.

You will be confused.

I'll be sober, too

When night falls.

You will feel

Have a pair of warm eyes

I know

When you dry the tears on your cheeks

You will smile brightly.

At that time, I will gently say to you

Let's leave now. look

Sophora japonica is fragrant and the moonlight is bright.

If talent is not recognized,

If talent is not recognized,

Persistence is better than curse.

Accumulate strength through persistence.

Work silently

Curses are useless.

You can only dim the original light.

In the dim light

Lost people have the spirit of a big tree.

It's a floating cloud.

The clouds also floated away.

start from today

Nobody knows a star.

So tomorrow

Why not make a bright moon?

thank

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to harvest a spring breeze.

You gave me the whole spring.

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to take a spray.

You gave me the whole ocean.

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to pick a red leaf.

You gave me the whole maple grove.

How can I thank you?

When I walk up to you

I want to kiss a snowflake.

But you gave me a silver world.

As long as it is here tomorrow.

As long as spring is still there.

I won't be sad.

Even if the night devours everything

The sun will come back.

As long as life is still there

I won't be sad.

Even if I'm stuck in the desert

There is still an oasis of hope.

As long as it is here tomorrow.

I won't be sad.

Winter snow will eventually melt quietly.

Spring thunder will surely roll in.

travel

When the spirit is depressed.

Life will cease to exist.

A curvy figure

How can you stand it?

Autumn leaves are bleak and the wind is urgent.

Hang your head

Just to improve your mind.

If you have an unyielding soul

There will be a solid land under your feet.

Wherever you go,

There will be countless pairs of eyes following you.

From other people

We know ourselves.

choose

Your road

Long time no see.

This is a long way.

But I still can't see the scenery.

Can't see the scenery

Your heart is bitter and confused

A ship without sails

It's better than death.

Navigation without compass

I can only wander around.

If you are a fish, don't be infatuated with the sky.

If you are a bird, don't be infatuated with the ocean.

Yu Guangzhong's Poems

homesickness

Hours later

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

Homesickness is a narrow ticket when you grow up.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

See you later, huh?

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom, ah, it's in there.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

Tian Wen

The brilliance on the water

One by one. Why?

Even at dusk?

Lights on the ground

One by one. Why?

Everything entered the night.

Stars in the sky

One by one. Why?

It's early in the morning. So what?

Our lives.

Day after day, why?

What about eternity?

When I left, ah

What took me away?

How's the weather?

Is it twilight? Faint?

Is it dark?

Is it dawn?