Poetry and prose suitable for babies to read.

Complete works of children's prose and poetry

1, my lovely child

My lovely child,

Let me tell you something,

My lovely child,

Oh, Jesus loves you;

(Hey) Look up,

Go forward happily.

My lovely child,

Oh, Jesus loves you.

2. Dad is snoring

Like a small train on the mountain,

It reminds me,

Beautiful forest.

Dad's snoring,

Always on and off,

Makes me worry that the train will derail.

Huh?

Dad's snoring stopped,

Has the train arrived at the station?

Step 3: "dad"

When dad is happy

Speak loudly

The ceiling will vibrate.

When dad is sad

Eyes glazed over.

Like a wooden head.

When dad is angry,

Like a volcanic eruption

Who touched it?

Whoever is unlucky is unlucky.

4. "Actually, I am ..."

In fact, I am a cloud,

When I was in the sky,

When flying freely,

I want to tell you this.

Actually, I am a butterfly,

When I fly at the tip of the flower,

Saw a lot of insects,

I want to tell you this.

Actually, I'm a yellow leaf,

When I fell from the tree,

When the earth is dyed golden,

I want to tell you this.

5. The Moon-catching Network

I made a net to catch the moon,

I am going hunting tonight.

I'm going to fly and throw it into the sky,

Be sure to trap that huge moon.

The next day, if there is no moon in the sky,

You can think like this:

I've caught my prey,

Put it in the net to catch the moon.

In case the moon is still on,

Look below, and you will see clearly.

I swing freely in the sky,

The prey in the net is a star.

6. Aunt Qiu

we

Think about Aunt Qiu.

Think about the harvest

I haven't met Aunt Qiu.

But I guess aunt Qiu's face

It's red

conglobate

brassy

I haven't met Aunt Qiu.

But I think aunt Qiu

He is a painter.

Aunt Qiu is here,

Give fruit trees and crops

Painted golden yellow

Fire red

Aunt Qiu

Busy.

-She gave everything.

Laundry baskets and bags

It's all loaded

Complete particle

Rich fruit

Fruit likes pouting.

Make a suggestion and say:

Kuang Luo is too young.

I can't hold it!

Aunt Qiu

It's very kind of her.

She brought it to us.

A cool breeze

Do that

Show the villagers the yard