6. 1 Children's Day calligraphy poems

Buds are your years.

Wrapped in green leaves

Jiao zhi jiao

Like a smile in my sleep.

Spring is your festival.

Singing is full of your schoolbag.

Just take out a song and say it.

Jump, jump

Prosperity is your waiting.

When you can control the world.

Colorful dreams

Will come true with your creation.

Ah, you are the earliest festival of mankind.

It is also the most permanent expectation of mankind.

You are the earliest enlightenment of mankind.

This is the greatest hope of mankind.

I will always remember my childhood. When I was a child, my mother told me that when I grew up, you could go far away, walk a long way and travel all over Qian Shan. At that time, I was looking forward to it ... I hoped that I could grow up quickly, walk a long way like an adult, and travel all over Qian Shan's childhood.

The eternal childhood in childhood memory often shows its beauty and warmth in dreams. It is pure and happy. Children's Day Poetry My mother put a beauty mole on her forehead when her daughter was five years old, and put it on her heart. Today, 30 years ago, my mother/mother's mother also posted one for her, which is this beauty mole. My mother has been hiding for 30 years, and my daughter is flying on the festival road. Mother walked on the beauty spot where her daughter jumped, and a string of Sugar-Coated Berry flew to Sugar-Coated Berry shouting the bow on her little daughter's head, so she kissed the old lady's forehead. So on June 1 ST, a fiery beauty spot was reflected in the mirror. The old lady smiled brightly and the candied haws were dripping. She also told a story, "I posted one for my daughter-more than 30 years ago. Last year, my little daughter, who was not as thick-skinned as she is now, suddenly bent the old lady. She took off the beauty mole on her forehead and stuck it on her forehead and said, "Happy June 1st, grandma!

Forever childhood in memory (children's day congratulatory poem, also a children's song)

When I was a child, my mother told me

When you grow up, you can go far away.

Go a long way in life.

Travel all over Qian Shan.

I was looking forward to it. ...

Looking forward to growing up soon.

When you grow up, you can be like an adult.

Go far away

Go a long way in life.

Travel all over Qian Shan.

Childhood childhood

Forever childhood in memory

Often appear in my dreams.

It's beautiful and warm.

It's pure

Happy, too.

Children's Day belongs to us. At this moment of gathering together, flowers belong to us, and bursts of applause also belong to us. Beautiful music also belongs to our children's land, and some beating notes are also played by musicians for our children. We have woven one beautiful and happy dream after another! Pray for us, bless us, let's join hands and spend this wonderful time together!