Poetry suitable for the second grade of primary school
1, "Teacher's Smile" Teacher's Smile
It's a sail in the wind.
No wind
Where can I find a sailboat?
This is the morning dew.
No dew
Where are the colorful sunlight reflected?
The teacher's smile
It is the sugar in students' hearts.
No sugar
How can I taste the sweetness in my mouth?
The teacher's smile
This is a kite in my dream.
No dreams
No kite can fly so high and so far.
2. A grateful heart
Bathed in the sunshine of love,
Feel the moisture of love,
Listen to the language of love,
Walking on the road full of love.
Where does love come from?
From mom's arms.
Motherly love is a cup of strong tea,
Motherly love is the cradle of warmth.
Where does love come from?
Greetings from my mother.
Motherly love is an umbrella in the rain,
Motherly love is a cotton-padded coat in the cold wind.
Therefore,
I want to be grateful,
Taste that cup of tea.
Therefore,
I want to be grateful,
Go and listen to the nagging.
I have to be grateful,
Go and whisper, "Mom!"
3. Ode to the teacher
Others get gold from life.
You can only get flowers.
Your gold is the morning sun.
Your silver is the moon of the fifteenth.
But you still whistle happily.
Your pride is the fragrance of peaches and plums
You are a candle,
Shine a faint candlelight;
You're a gardener,
Sweat trickled down;
Ah!
Teacher-
You raised me,
Let me shine for my motherland;
Ah!
Teacher-
You taught me how to be a man,
Your efforts flow in my blood!
Thank you very much, teacher.
Who is it-
Leading the ignorant into the spacious classroom,
Teach us a wealth of knowledge?
It is you! Teacher!
With your hard work and sweat,
Raising the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-
Put naughty us
Educate people to be considerate and helpful?
It is you! Teacher!
Your care is like a warm spring breeze.
It warms our hearts.
Who is it-
Put young us
Cultivate a mature and sensible teenager?
It is you! Teacher!
Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher!
Dedicate youth to nothingness.
We pay high tribute to you!
-You have worked hard, teacher!
The second poem is suitable for the second grade of primary school.
I have grown up: with the concern of many people, we used to learn English and learn to walk. With the concern of many people, we began to try and took the first step in life.
There are always so many eyes that pay attention to us! So many!
There are always so many hands to care for us! So many!
Mom, please let go of your warm hand and let me stumble along the bumpy road alone.
Dad, please let go of your loving hand and let me set foot on a solid land and make friends with all difficulties and all victories.
Teacher, please let go of your caring hand. Please believe that I am brave and will not bow before any difficulties and setbacks.
I want to grow up! I want to grow up!
However, what is growth?
Mom said: growth is from toddler to flying high!
Dad said: When you grow up, you can learn English from Yaya!
The teacher said: "growth is from a blank sheet of paper to colorful."
Oh! I see!
Growth is a process of transformation!
Growth is a growing experience!
Growing up is a happy thing!
We acquire knowledge in the process of growing up.
When we grow up, we get happiness.
Today, we have grown up!
Thanks to mom and dad for giving us life.
Thank the teacher for teaching us knowledge.
Thanks to our partners for letting us learn to share and bear.
Mom and Dad, we solemnly declare to you: We have grown up, please put away your tired wings, we have enough courage to resist the storm of growth!
Dear teacher, we solemnly announce to you that we have grown up!
We will study hard, make progress every day and make new progress every day! Dear parents and teachers, please rest assured.
We are a small boat that has set sail and will bravely sail to the sea to meet the storm!
The third chapter is a poem suitable for the second grade of primary school.
1. Listen to Aunt Qiu Qiu ring the wind chimes.
The sky flies over the geese,
Maple leaves snuggle up to mom.
I heard osmanthus blossom,
I heard the wind blowing,
Ginkgo leaves have fallen,
Dance your body happily.
The chrysanthemums are blooming again,
Far and near are all golden.
Birds are flying around,
Prepare food for winter.
In the noise, in the silence,
I heard that autumn is coming.
Step 2 dream
The seeds are in the frozen soil
Dream of spring
It dreamed—
The spring breeze caressed its face.
Peach blossoms show a sweet smile.
It dreamed—
Spring rain bathes it.
Let it be in the beautiful spring rain
Grow up healthily and strongly
It dreamed—
Bees and butterflies sing and dance.
Welcome its arrival.
It dreamed—
The green leaves are coming out.
Play with it, play with it.
seed
Dream of spring in frozen soil
Compose for September
With the fast dance that landed in Ye Huan,
The breeze blows gently,
With the happy smile of farmers,
Compose for September
With a sweet little face like a chrysanthemum,
With the falling rain,
There is a round moon at night,
Compose for September
September songs are dancing,
September's songs shine,
September songs are playing.
From the treetops
From the nest,
From the clouds,
Descent—
Songs in September.
Fall on the red fruit,
Dropping on golden wheat,
Drop in everyone's heart.
Autumn is more beautiful, and the beauty lies in-
Songs in September.
3. River flute
A long and thin river,
You can play such wonderful music!
Like the song of an oriole in a tree,
So tactfully elegant;
Like the call of flowers under the tree,
So soft and kind;
Like the whisper of the breeze in the forest,
So cheerful and light.
The music of this river flute,
Smarter than an oriole,
Softer than flowers,
More pleasant than the breeze.
It's all over the mountain, all over the ground.
The sound of the river flute,
My hometown is a place.
The world of music.