Sun, moon, stars,
The sun is the father, the moon is the mother, and the stars are children;
Land, trees, flowers,
The earth is the father, the trees are the mothers and the flowers are the children.
I have a lovely home,
There is a father, a dear mother and a smart and beautiful me.
Title: Four Seasons
The wind is blowing gently and the rain is pouring down.
The grass is growing quietly, and spring is coming.
The sun smiles in the sky, dragonflies fly in the sky,
Cicada is singing, and summer is coming;
The crops in the field are bumper, the fruits in the orchard are ripe,
Goose and swallow fly to the south.
Leaves fall and autumn comes;
Snowflakes are flying, the streets are white, the roofs are white,
The big tree is dressed in white, and our small slide is white.
Even my hair is white, and winter is coming.
Fruit party
Author: Yang Huan
The sapphire night is flowing outside the window.
Moonlight as white as milk came into the room,
The fruit shop clock struck twelve,
Beautiful fruits wake up together,
Please ask the night wind to direct the insect band to accompany you.
This strange party was held.
The first one is the alpine dance of Banana Girl and Miss Pineapple.
When I jumped up, the skirt floated so long;
Then Mr. longan somersaulted,
When they landed together, they crackled;
Watermelon and sugarcane are really funny.
One team is fat and the other team is thin, strangely playing with double springs;
Mango and carambola can only laugh,
Keep shouting and clapping.
I laughed and laughed happily,
Finally, the chorus of all the fruits,
They sang songs to wake up the sleeping night,
They sang to wake the sleeping clouds,
And sang a beautiful morning,
Sing the beautiful sunrise.
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