This park is full of colors.
Blooming flowers
This is a beautiful drive.
In every gentle smile
Have the shadow of a child
2
[Wings]
That little heart with wings
I can't wait to fly into space.
because
Stars in the night sky
Blinking is tempting.
Want to pick a full one?
flower basket
For teachers and children.
three
[excited eyes]
In the days of flowers and noise
June bid farewell to the season of spring breeze.
Clear and transparent
The opening of pure mind
Jade curtains slowly opened.
Little angel with makeup on the stage
Let the baby talk in detail.
The tree is full of brilliant stories.
The sky is as blue as water.
Who used a wet red handkerchief?
Cover your excited eyes.
four
Qilv Children's Day Park
Flowers bloom, laughter is sweet,
The noodles in June are fragrant.
White ducks swim in clear water,
Shuang Mu paddles and swings to draw a boat.
Chang 'e envies Children's Day,
Weaver girl is too lazy to be a fairy.
Who is in charge of Yaotai?
Xin Lei in her childhood.
1 Children's Day Park
Flowers bloom, laughter is sweet,
The noodles in June are fragrant.
White ducks swim in clear water,
Shuang Mu paddles and swings to draw a boat.
Chang 'e envies Children's Day,
Weaver girl is too lazy to be a fairy.
Who is in charge of Yaotai?
Xin Lei in her childhood.
2 pairs of excited eyes
In the days of flowers and noise
June bid farewell to the season of spring breeze.
Shining.
To be clear, my heart is about to explode.
Jade curtains slowly opened.
Little angel with makeup on the stage
Let the baby talk in detail.
The tree is full of brilliant stories.
The sky is as blue as water.
who is it? With a wet red handkerchief
Cover your excited eyes.
Children's Day Poetry on June 1st
2006-2-26 20: 19:03
Mother drew a beauty mole on her daughter's five-year-old forehead.
At the same time, it is attached to your own heart.
Thirty years ago today, Mom/Mom's mother also posted one for her.
This is a beautiful place.
Mom has been hiding for thirty years.
Daughter flies on the holiday road.
Mother is walking in the scenic spot where her daughter jumps.
A string of Sugar-Coated Berry is selling loudly.
The bow on the youngest daughter's head flies to Sugar-Coated Berry.
Then Sugar-Coated Berry kissed the old lady who hugged them on the forehead.
So a fiery beauty mole was reflected in the mirror of June 1 day.
The old lady smiled so brightly that the candied haws were dripping.
She also told a story.
"I also posted one for my daughter-more than 30 years ago.
Na Yue that year.
Nothing is fresher than now. "
The little daughter suddenly made the old lady bend over.
She took off the beauty spot on her forehead and stuck it on the old lady's forehead.
And said.
"Grandma, happy June 1st!"