Modern poetry is the exertion of imagination, and primary school students are at the most imaginative age, so the modern poetry written has a dif
Modern poetry is the exertion of imagination, and primary school students are at the most imaginative age, so the modern poetry written has a different taste. I've packed it. Come and have a look.
one
I want to have
A pair of swallow wings.
On the battlefield,
In the shade of willow trees,
Fly, fly-
I want to have
Cricket's mouth
By the grass,
On the big branch,
Sing, sing-
Sing the enthusiasm of summer.
I want to have
The complete limbs of ants.
Under the eaves,
By the stream,
Go, go-
Transport winter grain.
I want to have
Snowman's healthy body.
After the heavy snow,
In the open space in front of the house,
Stand up, stand up
I am a hardworking snowman.
However, the sun came out,
I'm going home. ...
two
Autumn is a charming season,
Beautiful chrysanthemums and osmanthus flowers are in full bloom.
Give off bursts of fragrance.
Autumn is the harvest season,
The heavy rice bent down with laughter,
The farmer's uncle's face is full of joy.
Autumn is a sweet season,
All kinds of fruits are served,
Always sweet to the heart.
Autumn is a "home" season.
Fallen leaves are flying all over the sky,
Mother Earth gave her a big hug.
In autumn, I really want you to stay with us all the time.
three
The afternoon sunshine has come into my heart.
That golden lamp is no longer on.
That old record player plays randomly.
The blue melody has accompanied me to sleep.
I dreamed of a time I had never had before.
I dreamed of hope in despair.
The afternoon sunshine has come into my heart.
The purple shutter opened from now on.
The leg-colored window is no longer closed.
Wake up in the breeze
I see spring, birds singing and flowers fragrant.
I see endless fields.
The afternoon sunshine has come into my heart.
The long-lost shepherd flute sounded again.
The long-forgotten picture is presented again.
I thought of it from the sound of a cow
When I was a child, I heard children grazing.
When the cattle and sheep came back, I heard the bells swinging.
Fall asleep in the melody
Just have a colorful dream.
Wake up in the breeze.
Go with the flow.
Imagine the shepherd's flute.
Just be a quiet child.
In the afternoon, the warmth of the backlight
Melting is a corner that has been frozen for a long time.
Turn into a drop of white tears
Kiss the flower to be released.
four
If I had a magic pen,
I will draw myself a pair of wings,
Enjoy the great rivers and mountains of the motherland,
Appreciate the magnificent architecture of the motherland.
If I had a magic pen,
I want to draw a high-speed rail for the northwest of the motherland.
Put the supplies there,
Get it out of here.
If I had a magic pen,
I'll give it to people in the desert,
Draw a big tree,
Make it an oasis.
If I had a magic pen,
I'll give it to the sick,
Draw a panacea,
Let them live.
five
Summer nights are quiet,
The moon bent and fell asleep;
The summer night is beautiful,
The stars blink and twinkle;
Summer night is very lively,
Animals sing sweetly;
Summer nights are warm,
Wonderful story, reflected in the ear;
The summer night is beautiful,
Sweet dreams, flashing light;
Summer night, it's dark,
Without a lighthouse, it is like a dark world;
Summer nights are still fragrant,
Flowers bloom and smell fragrant;
Summer nights belong to all of us,
Summer night,
Coming, coming ...