A simple poem

Sunrise

In the morning,

the sun is like a doll,

it doesn’t stop as soon as you wake up

Kicking the blue quilt,

for a long, long time, slowly and slowly

revealed a

round and fat face

Son.

Clouds

Clouds are

shoes for walking.

Walking through mountains,

walking across seas,

walking through many places.

The fluttering shoes,

the road that has been walked,

There is no trace at all.

My shadow

I have a small shadow,

Wherever I go, he follows me,

He What's the use, I don't know.

He looks very much like me from head to toe.

I jumped on the bed, but saw him getting on the bed before me.

The most interesting thing is that he really likes to grow up -

He is not like a real child, who always grows up so slowly.

Sometimes, he grows so tall that he jumps into the sky like a ball.

Sometimes, he shrinks so small that I can't find him at all.

He doesn’t know the games children play.

He only tries to tease me and make fun of me.

Look, he always follows me closely, like a coward.

If I were like him, sticking behind the nanny,

I would be so embarrassed!

One morning, very early, the sun had not yet risen.

I got up and saw the dewdrops shining on a buttercup,

but my lazy little shadow was still lying on the bed,

Sleep soundly.

The forest in the rain

The forest in the rain is a fairy tale world

When you walk in, you will become an elf

Every tree It will bring you a lot of joy

You will also discover many novel things

The crystal raindrops roll on the leaves

The spider spins silk for you A string of necklaces

The carpet of fallen flowers is soft and fragrant

There are also frogs playing drums and dancing to perform for you

Birds are also willing to show off in the rain Singing voice

The squirrel listening to the song shook its fluffy tail

The berries soaked in the drizzle were sour and sweet

The hedgehog was carried home with pricks all over his body< /p>

Even those little raindrops can do magic

When they fall on the ground, they immediately turn into mushrooms

Autumn Fire

Stevenson [UK]

Floating into people's gardens,

Floating over the valley,

Look, a wisp of light smoke,

< p>From the Autumn Bonfire!

The joyful summer has passed,

The summer flowers have withered,

The red bonfire is burning,

A stream of green Smoke rose.

Sing a song of the four seasons!

Sing the glory of all seasons!

There are flowers blooming in summer,

There are bonfires rising in autumn!

Osmanthus

The fragrance of osmanthus fills the courtyard.

Outside the gate,

the wind blew,

whether to come in or not,

the wind was discussing in a low voice.

Frog

Ling Fei

When I was carrying a schoolbag to school, I thought

What if Frog also carried a schoolbag

< p>Jump forward

That must be fun

When I was doing morning exercises, I thought

What if frogs lined up too

Morning exercises

That must be fun

I thought when I walked into the classroom

The teacher who was writing on the blackboard turned around

and discovered A frog is looking at her with bulging eyes

That must be fun

If the teacher knew

I put the frog on the podium

That... must not be fun