1, by Modern Ai Qing
2. Original text
Open your window, open your wooden door,
Let me in, let me in, go into your cabin.
I carry a golden bouquet, I carry the fragrance of the forest,
I am full of light and warmth, and I am covered with dew.
Get up, get up, lift your head off the pillow,
Open your eyelashes and let your eyes see me coming.
Let your hearts be like cabins, open long-closed windows,
Let me spread bouquets, fragrance, light, warmth and dew all over the space of your hearts.
Second, "I like you, fox."
1, by Modern Gao Hongbo
2. Original text
You are a little fox, smart and calculating.
Cheating meat from crows is a lovely idea.
Serves you right. Crows like singing.
Quack, quack, brag, and besides, it stole meat.
You can eat, maybe.
If you eat this meat, you will become very beautiful.
The tail is like a red flame, and the wind sweeps the green grass.
I like you fox, your cunning is wisdom.
Your cleverness is interesting. No matter what adults say, I like you.
Third, "colorful dreams"
1, by Modern Gao Hongbo
2. Original text
I have a colorful dream, some long, some round and some hard.
They are lying in the pencil box chatting. As soon as they opened it, they jumped on the white paper.
Where the toes slip, the big lawn is green,
Big wild flowers, red, big sky, blue,
Blue-penetrating-bright!
In the lush forest, Cedar held hands and asked the birds to leave their songs.
Fourth, "homesickness"
1, by Modern Yu Guangzhong
2. Original text
When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.
Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I'm outside and my mother is inside.
Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.
V. "Grass"
1, by Modern Teng
2. Original text
Grass, grass, who trampled it down with his foot?
Dew is its tears, and it is broken.
Grandpa Sun saw it and wiped his tears for it.
Feng Popo saw it and gently lifted it up.
The grass smiled and shook its young leaves, creaking, and the longer it grew, the higher it grew.