Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like a wave doll playing all day; Childhood is pure and sweet, just like a clear spring in a mountain stream. Childhood is an ocean of joy.
On the seashore of memory, there are countless shells, some of which are gloomy and evoke a sad past; There are wonderful and interesting stories that remind people of their childhood. I searched for the most beautiful shells on the coast of memory, ah, I found … childhood dreams, colorful dreams; Childhood songs, happy songs; A string of childhood footprints; Childhood stories piled up like mountains.
Childhood is colorful, just like beautiful seashells by the sea; Childhood is carefree, just like a wave doll playing all day; Childhood is pure and sweet, just like a clear spring in a mountain stream. In childhood, we weave beautiful stories every day.
An insect, an argument, a discovery … are full of our happiness, dreams and pursuits.
Children's poems and horses, which describe animals in about 2.400 words and write this composition, are silent friends of mankind.
Bo Xia Chun
Every time I see the galloping horse painted by Mr. Xu Beihong, my heart will boil. Horses come from fields, myths and competitions. When its vigorous posture rushed to us across the Millennium, I knew that the horse was a silent friend of mankind.
I like carriages running on the field roads in my hometown. They are well-proportioned, muscular, graceful in gait and shiny in mane. They are very docile, and their owners often let them know what to do with just a few simple passwords. They seldom carry out their master's orders wrongly. They move forward, stop, back, turn and climb hills as accurately as machines. They have a good temper, and I think they must be deeply grateful to their master for being kind to them, so they try their best to work for their master and always ensure the quality and quantity. They seldom hurt people, seldom play stubborn temper, and always work quietly and diligently. Young or old, they always go through thick and thin and take responsibility for their bravery. They are as simple as the yellow earth under their feet, pulling the cart, grinding the ground and plowing the ground, and they are already a member of their master's family. They are always silent, only hearing the hoofbeat of kicking, the crisp neck sound, and the cheerful and high-pitched neigh when they are full or hard.
I like the loyal white in The Journey to the West. I like that spotless and chic plain dress, and I like the legendary life experience of Little White Dragon. There is always some pity for the kind and handsome little white dragon: alas, it is a pity that it has changed from the son of the dragon king to someone else's mount; Sometimes I will be glad for him: fortunately, Guanyin Bodhisattva was soft-hearted and didn't kill him, but turned him into a horse, giving him the mission of protecting the Buddhist scriptures of Tang Priest, and finally keeping Xiaobailong's loyalty alive. Lovely Bai, together with his master and apprentice, faced difficulties and worked hard. It is not a hero who rushes ahead, but always the unknown devotee who carries the heaviest burden and walks the most tired. He is always silent, unassuming, striving for merit and complaining. When difficulties are insurmountable, it can stand up. The Monkey King left in a fit of pique, and kindly advised Bajie to find his senior brother. After Tang Priest went to prison, he became a sword dancer and fought bravely and tactfully with the enemy. Silent white, you are a good assistant to Tang Priest's master and apprentice, and a kind messenger on the westbound road. Loyalty is in you.
I like elegant and noble horses in dressage. Dressage has been listed as an official Olympic event. It can be seen that in the most solemn and sacred Olympic Games, human beings also need a most lovely animal friend to share with us. So, I chose the horse. Riding a horse is a gentleman, and noble temperament, noble clothes and noble movements create the ultimate demeanor. Where are the horses performing on the same stage? They are also dressed in costumes, looking radiant and luxurious. Difficult movements, graceful dance steps and self-evident tacit understanding have given birth to countless admiration in people's hearts: these two players are really a pair of "golden partners"! At that moment, we got not only the enjoyment of the senses, but also the shock of the soul, which originated from the extreme harmony between man and animals.
Nowadays, we can no longer see horses everywhere in our lives, but in the new century, should we carry forward the spirit of dragon and horse and become a swift horse running in the sun?
horse
Don
Mr. Unknown Keelung, you got China by luck. It is better to forget Bole's reward than to have a thousand gold prices.
Although I know the special section, I dare not compare with Huayi. In case of chasing the wind, be a porch head.
3. Read a children's poem (400 words) and read Ye Shengtao's Boat. The curved moon, the boat, the boat with two sharp points. I sat in a boat and saw only shining stars and blue sky. I read this poem when I was very young, and I never forget it. Let's take this opportunity to share its charm.
Content: This poem vividly depicts the shapes of the moon and stars at the beginning. In the poem, the moon is figuratively compared to a boat, and the word "I" is used to add interest to the poem, so that children who read the poem can blend in. When reading poems, they will feel that they are really sitting on a boat and looking at the stars and seas in the sky.
Reading poetry, a beautiful night scene can emerge in your mind. The poem does not talk about what I saw on the ship in the sky, but only says that "I only saw the shining stars and the blue sky" is a virtual reality, giving readers more imagination and endless aftertaste.
Artistic conception: Everyone will have the experience of looking up at the starry sky in childhood, imagining the universe, oneself and the future while looking up at the starry sky and the moon. Mr. Ye Shengtao grasped this point, which not only vividly presented a moonlit starry sky before our eyes, but also caused a * * * sound.
Let adults and children think this is a very interesting poem. Text: The use of overlapping words such as "curved", "small", "shiny" and "light blue" will give children a cordial feeling, feel that Chinese and poetry are such simple and interesting things, and have a desire to learn and show.
This is probably why I have been obsessed with this poem since I finished reading it. Rhythm: The boat, the tip, the scenery and the sky are all pressed on the rhyme of "An", which is catchy to read and memorable.
Therefore, this is an excellent children's poem with poetic imagery, emotion and scenery, movement and quietness, and spirit.
4. A children's poem composition childhood,
It's beautiful,
It's too short.
however
In our childhood,
Laughing and fighting.
Childhood,
Like a glass of water,
Flow slowly.
Childhood,
Like a song,
Sing our dear heart.
This day is eternal,
The month is infinite.
But, you tell me,
Our childhood is limited.
From now on,
Starting with me,
Since everyone still has time.
Just do something meaningful!
5. Write a children's poem "Where is winter? (Children's Poetry) Where is winter?
I asked the little squirrel
Where is winter?
The little squirrel said:
I think it's hidden in the snow on the branches in winter!
I asked the little frog
Where is winter?
The little frog said:
Like I said, hiding in the frozen river in winter!
I asked the deer
Where is winter?
The deer said:
Mom told me that winter is hidden in Santa's white beard!
I asked the little white rabbit:
Where is winter?
The sly rabbit replied:
Okay, I won't tell you.
You'd better look for it in nature yourself!
I want to write a children's poem. I want to put my nose in the bud.
Smell the flowers and enjoy this wonderful time. Smell, smell-the fragrance brought me into a sweet dream.
I want to put my eyes on the white clouds. Look at the beautiful clouds in the sky
Look at the red sun in the sunset. Look! Look-the beautiful scenery has brought me into a wonderful fantasy! I want to put my legs on the sun.
Let the sun learn to walk and illuminate every corner of the world. Let's go Go-let the earth be full of light! I want to put my ears on the fish.
Listen to the whispers of fish and how the sea speaks! Listen! Listen-the sea is my warm harbor. I want to put my eyes on the seaweed and watch the goldfish blow away.
Watch octopus hunting. Look! Look, the ocean floor is my amusement park.
7. Adapting children's poems into a 500-word composition Once, when Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, passed Anren County by boat, he saw the green grass on both sides of the strait like a bright green carpet, with flowers everywhere, singing and dancing, and everything was so vibrant and prosperous. Deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery, he couldn't help getting out of the cabin and standing at the bow looking up. At this time, the spring breeze brushed my face, and the flowers smelled fragrant. I was refreshed and relaxed. So, he opened his arms, breathed the fresh air deeply and enjoyed the beautiful scenery given to nature by this spring.
Suddenly, a crisp song came to my ears, and when I looked intently, there was a small fishing boat on the river not far away, with two lively and lovely boys sitting on the bow. They rowed and punted while singing loudly. After a while, the two children suddenly stopped singing, then put away the bamboo poles and paddles of the punting, ran into the cabin, took out an umbrella and stood at the bow, spreading it out. "Ah, it doesn't rain or sunny at this time. What are they doing with umbrellas? " Yang Wanli felt very strange and puzzled. Curiosity prompted him to tilt the boat forward and asked, "Now it's sunny, why do you want to take an umbrella?" The two children opened their eyes wide, cocked their heads and said innocently, "We have no sails on this ship. Let's spread an umbrella as a sail. In this way, the ship can move forward quickly and save energy! " Yang Wanli suddenly realized this. He nodded, gave a thumbs-up and praised, "You two are so smart to come up with such a good idea. Not simple, not simple! " (Ding Bo Literature)
Later, Yang Wanli walked into the cabin and scribbled: "A fishing boat with two children parked on it. It's strange to play an umbrella when it doesn't rain, not to cover your head but to make wind. " A well-known poem was born in this way and has been passed down to this day.