In the morning, in the small garden,
Shining dew,
Like beautiful pearls,
Scattered all over the floor.
The sun is rising.
Alas, those bright dewdrops,
Why are they all gone?
Where have they all gone?
Grass said:
In my green leaves.
Xiaohua said:
In my red petals.
Comments: This is an imaginative poem. Poets treat natural objects with children's eyes and imagination, and regard ordinary dew as beautiful pearls, which plays a special role and provides children with imagination space. The "core" of this poem is what the grass and floret said in the last sentence. Although the first section compares dew to pearls, it is a very general metaphor; The second section is a very common question. Only the third and last paragraph, the grass said the dew was in my green leaves, and the floret said the dew was in my red petals. This is an imagination, a poetic imagination, and a beautiful imagination. Because no one can see the dew hidden in the leaves or petals. Through this reasonable imagination, I praised the dew's valuable spirit of sacrificing itself and nourishing life (in this case, I personified the dew in nature), and of course, from this specific "case", I revealed and praised an endless state of life in nature. I believe that when you teach children to read this children's poem aloud, you will really feel the artistic charm of children's poem from this imagination.
2. Poems and proverbs about dew short songs, Wei and Jin dynasties, Cao Cao about wine songs, life geometry? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Guiyuan lived in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and Tao Yuanming's road was narrow and long, and the evening dew stained my clothes. In the autumn, August and Tang Dynasties, Du Fu's dew withered the maple forest, and Wushan Wuxia was gloomy.
On the third night of September, Bai Juyi was pitiful, and the dew was like a pearl and the moon was like a bow. Autumn in Northeast China sent Bai Juyi Yuan eight Tang and autumn lotus leaves, and the white dew was as big as a pearl.
In the third night of August, Tang Bai Juyi was exposed to the white moon, with cool weather and clear scenery. On the pond in early autumn, Bai Juyi is easy to be full of cicadas and lazy, and the air-dried willows are weak.
In summer, Bai Juyi's rain forest in Tang Dynasty has tender bamboo shoots and fresh morning dew garden. Jia she went with a flower coat, and the stars fell and the flag was exposed.
Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy" has a cloud: "The golden wind and the jade dew meet and win countless people."
3. Poems praising kindergarten This is a colorful paradise, this is the land of Miao Zhuang, this is the mother's hope, and this is the cradle of dolls.
Who here has the ambition of Dayu and the heart of Yao and Shun? Who here has omnipotent wisdom and loving maternal love? Tell me, who are your tears for? Tell me, who is your smiling face blooming like a flower for? It's you, me, him and our glorious kindergarten teacher. With the shining light of wisdom, with the bright voice like sunshine, with the painstaking efforts of watering, with the gentle breeze blowing the affectionate tears, sprouting seedlings, holding umbrellas for green leaves, flowers and flying figures that are open to birds, it is you, me, him, us and our glorious kindergarten teacher who are flying the dream of love here.
I remember it was August 12 years ago. Shu Mei has just finished the flower season of her life. She almost left the kindergarten teacher with a childlike and unique vision, walked into the sacred land of kindergarten, and began to deal with children who are learning languages. But she didn't expect that on the first day of her employment, she drew a big question mark on this clean work paper, and the child with a stomachache was in her pants. Her trousers were muddy and she was at a loss.
Is it throwing? Has it been released? Are you washing? Suddenly, my brain is full of little question marks. She ran into the bathroom with tears in her eyes and pants, and the tears on her face became a line. Did she choose the wrong job? Or did you choose the wrong position? Her heart is full of doubts.
When she dried the washed trousers, she turned around and saw that the director was looking at her affectionately with kind and trusting eyes. Good looking.
A gentle word was sent into her heart, so Shu Mei began her kindergarten teacher career. I remember it was a drizzly night, it was almost seven o'clock. Smart parents didn't come to pick up their children.
This is the only child left in the garden. Teacher Webb took Liangliang and rode his bike to Liangliang's home.
She was shocked when she walked into the bright house. Bright parents are all around the mahjong table, playing so dark that they forget the time. They were numb and didn't say a word of thanks. Our teacher is walking home with a sad heart, because at home, her little daughter, who just turned one year old, is still waiting for her mother's return.
Rain and tears intertwined, attacking her sad heart. I still remember that night, Qian Qian's father came to pick up the children with alcohol. Qian Qian cried and said, "Why is Dad late?" At this time, the irrational father hit Qian Qian in the face with one hand.
The teacher hurried to take care of Qian Qian, but Qian Qian's father was still beating, hitting the teacher's face and body, but our teacher was still protecting the child, and the teacher shed tears. Were they tears of distress, dissatisfaction or resentment? Who can understand? Who can understand the bitterness and bitter tears of the teacher? On the road of life growth, Wang Xia Jr. lost his father and mother when he needed love most.
She found a warm home in the kindergarten. There are kind and strict directors here, brothers and sisters here and lively and lovely children here. This is a peaceful and happy home.
She secretly made up her mind: "I lost my maternal love since I was a child, and I want my maternal love to sublimate here." In her class, there is such a little girl, because her parents are divorced, her face is dull, her mouth is speechless, and her dull eyes have been looking at the distance. She is so uncertain.
Teacher Wang Xia walked over and asked softly, "What are you thinking?" "Teacher, I am thinking about my mother." Tears rolled down the child's eyes.
The teacher gently held her in her arms and told her, "I am your mother." The child looked at her with wide eyes. "Teacher and mother."
The child laughed and the teacher cried. From then on, she moved more love for the child. The child is here, growing up in the arms of the teacher, but the teacher is also the mother's child.
In our kindergarten, there is such a teacher named Zhang Yuhong. Her family lives in Taiping River in the countryside and can only go home once a week.
A few years ago, when she was admitted to a normal school with her brother, both joy and sadness merged into this family. In the countryside, a brother and sister were admitted to the normal school at the same time, which is great good news. But there is no money to go to school, and sadness hangs over parents' hearts. If you have no money, you should let your children go to school by borrowing money.
Four years later, both of them graduated. My father was seriously ill and my mother had breast cancer. It was all the teachers and staff in the kindergarten who extended their loving hands to her, and she returned the love of the kindergarten and the children.
In order to teach other people's children well, she can't lie in the hospital bed with her parents. Going home every week, she can only stay for one day and leave in a hurry.
And every time I leave, it is a farewell, like tears. Mother shouted, "I hope you will go home early this weekend!" " "But she doesn't even dare to look back, because her eyes are full of tears, and when she gets to kindergarten, she will smile at these dolls.
Our teacher is like this, forgetting to love other people's dolls. In order to let there be endless roses in our home and let those birds fly freely, our kindergarten teachers use their own reason to enlighten children's intelligent hearts.
On the playground, teachers and children play the game of chicken looking for mother together. In the activity room, the teacher asked the children to gather together and listen to the story of Baby Bear. When the sweet piano sound came from the classroom, sad and beautiful songs swirled here.
When naughty boys ring their tambourines, lively girls learn to dance happily. In the garden, Tong Tong found a little secret and shouted, "Look, why are bees dancing on flowers?" The children opened their magical eyes wide, as if trying to find the mystery on the teacher's face.
"Use your head and think about it." The teacher gave the children inspiring eyes.
"Oh, the bees are hungry and looking for food." "No, no, the bees are tired and looking for a home."
"No, no, the bees are naughty and fighting with flowers." "No, that's bees collecting honey."
"Teacher, teacher, which of us is right?" "Yes, yes, you are all smart children." Our teacher is like this, with a warm and sincere love, quietly open these innocent and selfless hearts and lay a good foundation for the growth of children.
4. What poems are suitable for kindergarten recitation? What morning gardens are there? Just as a ray of sunshine shone on the earth, Xiaohong woke up early. He looked around and touched other flowers. They are all sleeping. He said proudly, it seems that I got up the earliest. The gardener quietly came over and touched Xiaohong's head and dressed him with crystal dew. The spring rain is ticking. Willow said, get down, get down, I'm going to sprout.
The pear tree said, come down, I'm going to blossom. Mai Miao said, get down, get down, I want to grow up.
On summer nights, dewdrops sleep on lotus leaves, stars sleep in the sky, and babies sleep in cribs. The dream of dew is green, the dream of stars is bright, and the dream of baby is sweet.
The autumn wind blows the autumn wind, and the white clouds float over the top of the mountain, across the small bridge, across the willow tips, and are still hanging. I asked grandma to take it down and make a warm quilt.
Do morning exercises. The air in the morning is really good. Let's do morning exercises together. Stretch your arms, bend over, kick and jump, and exercise well every day. Wash your hands before meals. Wash your little washbasin with clean water, little friend, smile, stretch out your little hand, wash it, and it will be white and clean. Wash your hands before eating, pay attention to hygiene and don't get sick. Small handkerchief, small handkerchief, square. What if the egg is too big? A mouse is lying on the ground, and a mouse pulls it home by its tail. Camels are ambitious, not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of the sun. They walked in the desert to transport salt, but they didn't talk when they were tired. Xiaohua Mall eats Xiaohua Mall alone, with food, good bowls, vegetables, fish and shrimp, being popular and full. Wash your hands before meals, keep dirty things out of your mouth, and keep your baby healthy.
Xiaohua Mall ate Xiaohua Mall alone. After dinner, he took a bowl and spoon, ate vegetables, fish and shrimp, and he was very happy and full. Sweet-mouthed little doll, sweet-mouthed, called dad and mom, which made grandma laugh.
A boat, a curved moon, a boat, a boat with only two tips. I sat in a boat and saw only the twinkling stars and the blue sky. It's good for the baby to read a little book.
Take your time and turn it over carefully. Children really like it.
It's strange that kangaroos have mothers. She has a big bag, no radish and no vegetables, and there is a big baby in it. On New Year's Eve, the children clapped their hands and laughed.
You grow up, I grow up, and everyone grows up by one year. It's very kind of you to shoot, jump, stop fighting, stop jumping, and sleep in the corner.
Baby nursery rhymes get up songs-baby, get up early, open your eyes, squint, babble, learn to speak, reach out and ask someone to hold you a dress song-small arms, sleeves, coat, buttons, feet, pants, socks, shoes. Small mirror-small mirror, round, watching the baby smile.
Close your eyes, have a dream and change the moon to hang in the sky. Little bells-Ding, Ding, far away for a while, near for a while.
Baby, listen to the bell, find the bell. Learn to draw-baby, learn to draw, take a big crayon, draw a little duck called Gaga, draw a pony and ride home.
Big shoes-big shoes, like a boat, worn by dad, worn by me, a pair, a pair, like walking forward, walking, the boat overturned. Visit the park-visit the park, the baby laughs, looks east and west, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are singing, the grass is green and the trees are shaking.
Read pictorial-little doll, read pictorial, open your eyes and look carefully, doll, ha ha laugh, give you a hug. Building blocks-big building blocks, red, yellow and blue, baby, favorite to play, take the train, drill caves, build tall buildings and connect with the sky.
Car-car, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot, toot. (waving to people).