A New Year's poem for primary school students: 1
The new year is different every year.
I looked forward to it every day when I was a child.
I hope spring will come again in winter.
Xue Rui gone with the wind is another bumper harvest year.
The smiling faces of farmers and the memories of childhood are another kind of nostalgia for that year.
At that time, Nian was my son's new clothes.
It's a jiaozi from last night.
It's an annual lucky money, and I'm looking forward to it, too.
At that time, that year was so desirable.
Growing up in the New Year's bell year after year.
I still look forward to the new year.
Xue Ruitong's dream remains the same.
At that time, the year was a reunion after missing.
It's a farewell after meeting.
It's a big New Year's Eve dinner.
It's the Spring Festival Gala I've been looking forward to, looking forward to again and again.
At that time, I missed that year.
Year after year passed.
Time reminds people that there is still hope for snow.
The New Year's Eve is no longer New Year's Eve.
The old man said that every day is a year now.
Yes, the party's policy is good.
Life in the new year is changing every day, and it is still so wonderful.
I hope my mother's sideburns will grow white hair.
I hope my son will grow up to be a father.
The years passed unconsciously.
The feeling of 2008 is different.
I also dream of the ice and snow of my childhood.
I will miss that simple New Year's Eve dinner again and again.
I will also remember the new clothes made by my mother.
I will still miss the reunion and parting again and again.
year after year
This old house has long since ceased to exist.
Mother's oil lamp is gradually becoming a memory.
Year after year, the family is on and off.
People gather again and again.
Children are parents.
Parents are not young.
But the mood of looking forward to the new year remains the same.
This time of year
It's a lively party for children and grandchildren.
Is the happy smiling face when we get together.
Year after year, the family changes unconsciously.
The times are also advancing unconsciously.
From reform and opening up to * * *
From keeping pace with the times to a harmonious society
Years change unconsciously.
We are constantly growing and making progress.
Of course, with the growth of age, the feeling of the year is different.
Now I don't look forward to the New Year as before.
But I miss those years more.
We still do this year after year.
I don't know when.
You can also find the feeling of Chinese New Year.
Year after year, year after year.
New Year Poems Suitable for Primary School Students: Long Fan Prose Collection II
Whenever the New Year bell rings,
As if the whole earth were shaking,
The new year bell rings in my heart,
The New Year's bell makes all mankind boil!
The New Year's bell caused warm cheers all over the world.
The New Year's bell resounded throughout the country,
The New Year's bell resounded through the South Pole and North Pole.
The new year's bell greets the new wave,
The new year bell greets the new clouds,
The new year's bell greets the new moon,
The new year bell greets the newly rising sun!
New year's bell greets new wealth,
The new year's bell will send away the old poverty.
The New Year bell should welcome new creations and inventions.
The New Year's bell should welcome new good news and new competition! !
Whenever the New Year bell rings,
The bell echoed in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.
Teenagers hear the New Year's bell,
Raise your hand and jump around happily.
Middle-aged and elderly people hear the New Year bell,
I feel sour and sweet. It's not romantic.
Successful people listen to the New Year bell,
Then lock on a new target.
People in adversity hear the New Year's bell,
Quietly wipe away rolling tears.
The new year's bell has made us take a firmer step.
The New Year's bell lets us release our incomparable pride.
Look at big sea and the sky,
Only top gun can have a brilliant life!
Looking back at the New Year's bell,
Every year is very exciting,
Looking at the life pictures that have appeared,
The scene, sometimes vigorous, sometimes cold and quiet,
Sometimes standing at the bottom, sometimes climbing to the top,
Sometimes I beat my chest and feet, and sometimes I laughed.
Enjoy life and enjoy the competition!
The universe, so many creatures,
It's always bustling and full of noise.
As the New Year bell rings,
In order to wash away the injustice in my heart,
As the New Year bell rings,
Launch a new attack towards the latest goal!
New year's bell, ringing violently! Knock hard!
Let the bells of the Spring Festival sound more pleasant and auspicious! !
A New Year's Poem Suitable for Primary School Students: Lang Fan's Essays 3
Maybe you are standing on a three-foot platform.
Give you a bunch of lilacs and New Year wishes.
Reflect your image in our hearts.
Noble and complete, untouchable.
Maybe you are sitting in a small office.
Give you a magnolia flower and New Year wishes.
Dust yourself off when climbing Wenshan.
When you swim in the sea, wipe off the water droplets.
Maybe you are busy in the workshop.
Give you a blooming wintersweet and shake hands with the New Year.
Plum blossoms receive so much praise.
Not because of how beautiful or noble she is.
Maybe you harvest or plant in the field.
Send you a handful of wild chrysanthemums and wish you a happy new year.
In the mountains, we are just a piece of wood and a stone.
At the top of the mountain, we are a mountain, higher than the mountain!
Maybe you're blessing beyond the narrative.
Whether you are morning glow or mist.
Whether you are the midday sun or the breeze.
Whether you are sunset or drizzle in the evening.
Whether you leave early or late.
Whether you walk fast or slow.
No matter how big or small your achievements are.
Time will remember our long journey.
History will remember our ideals and pursuits of rejuvenation.
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