Children's Poetry Recitation of Grass Dream

I am a grass.

ordinary

Strains that can be seen everywhere

No elegant appearance.

There is no graceful style.

Don't expect large scale and high price.

The spirit of clouds.

But for spring.

I'm lush, too.

Sandy who stretches her enthusiasm.

I am a grass.

anywhere

Obvious nervousness

Connected with the blood of the land

The land where I live.

After suffering in Cang Sang.

Load everything and raise life.

From the beginning of the flood to now

No matter how unprovoked natural disasters are.

Or some stupid man-made disaster

Not enough to defile her history

Instead, it gave her deep and heavy.

Add some rare miracles.

And a few dazzling rays of light.

Whenever she

Be wantonly ravaged.

And the crisis of slavery and abuse.

It's countless young hearts.

stri?one’s?blood

Trade her life for her new life.

My new life has begun

She passed.

After the worst and darkest days

The year 2000 ushered in the prosperity of youth.

This piece of land

Thousands of years of cultivation

So plump, so fertile

Thousands of years have passed.

Gave birth to my childhood dream.

Millennium honor and disgrace.

Promote the germination of my youth ideal.

Let the wind and cloud change, let the years change.

my heart

Dance to her rhythm

My blood

Always so bright red

My dream

Always boiling with blood

I have no reason to choose a color.

I didn't decorate the complexity of the world.

Four seasons are the same. Winter goes and spring comes, colorful.

The years are still changing, and the sunshine is a rainbow.

I can't choose a natural life.

But my life

Under such selfless and fearless feeding.

When I drift with the wind

Just dig deep into the roots

Put your heart and soul into hope.

Give everything to

look into the sky

The sky is deep in You Lan.

dream

It flows in the depths of blue

Looking at the forest and distant mountains

ideal

In the lush green.

In the lush green

Don't you also have a touch of my fine green?