Original text:
I have a bunch of colorful dreams,
Some are long, some are round and some are hard.
They are lying in the pencil box chatting.
As soon as you open it, jump on the white paper.
Where the toes slip,
Big green lawn,
Big red wildflowers,
The blue sky,
Blue-penetrating-bright!
In the dense forest,
Cedar is holding hands,
Please leave a song for the bird.
On the chimney of the hut,
Be an apple-like sun,
Big and red!
My colored pencil,
It is the spirit of the big forest.
My colorful dreams,
It smells like fruit, sometimes it makes the wind.
And the reminder of purple grapes,
Flowing in a stream ...
Colorful Dreams is a children's poem by Gao Hongbo, which comes from The Legend of the Dove Tree. This poem is full of wisdom and childlike innocence. Childhood life is colorful, colorful and naive.
The beautiful language and clear rhythm in Colorful Dreams are catchy to read. Personification and rich imagination make sentences more vivid and show the expressive force of language.