If I were a snowflake
If I were a snowflake, where would I fall? Float into the river, turn into a drop of water, play with small fish and shrimp, float into the square, make a snowman and watch you laugh? Kiss her and melt happily.
Jiang Xue.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Me and Grandpa Dong?
Grandpa Dong and I ran and ran in the snow. Run, run, I'll make Grandpa Dong Run hot. Grandpa Dong's white hair is frosty, his white eyebrows are exposed, and his white beard is getting longer and longer. Breathe, keep saying I'm angry. Like a steam engine coming on a silvery white track.
The expansion of children's poetry;
Children's poetry refers to poems with children as the theme and suitable for children to listen, recite and read.
floret
There is a small flower on the roadside, which is quietly blooming. No one knows it, but quietly thanks it. No one knows, the seeds have fallen, no one knows. Later, the hillside was full of small flowers, and people said, how beautiful!
"Spring Breeze" The spring breeze blew, the buds sprouted, the willows were green, the peaches were red, the butterflies blew, and the frogs woke up. It's raining lightly. Let's plant flowers together.