Childlike Modern Poetry 1 Brilliant Childlike Heart
Mom, I want to ask you:
Can you catch the stars and the moon when you climb to the top of the mountain?
Can I put it on the pillow to light up my dream?
"What's that over there?"
"Beyond the mountain is the sea."
"What color is the sea?
Is there a beautiful scenery on the coast? "
"Son, the color of the sea is like the sky above you.
I'll build you a cabin by the sea,
Get up in the morning, open the window,
Facing the sea, spring blossoms. "
Mom, you tell me:
"Don't point at the moon in the night sky"
"Will the moon cut my ear so cruelly?
It can't be Chang 'e. "
"Look, son, there is a boy cutting trees on the moon!"
"Mom, why did he cut down trees?"
"He may help me build a wooden house for you by the sea."
"Is he the child of Chang 'e? "
"Yes, Chang 'e loves her children very much. "
"Mom, when will he come down,
Will he be willing to be friends with me?
Then he will live with me ... "
"Come down when you are asleep,
He will be your friend,
Always be with you and have the same dream with you. "
Childlike modern poem 2 "Childlike heart reflects childlike innocence"
School before self-study
Full of green.
Struggling in the noisy teaching building
The head teacher came quietly.
A quiet arrival.
Run in the noise
Some pass through the glass seam.
Some people climbed to the roof.
Everything revived in early spring.
The weather is sunny and the blue waves are rippling.
Young grass woke up.
Had a stretch.
The stream runs through just visiting.
Singing my childhood leisurely.
Time flies in the carriage.
Alarmed a docile dog.
The youthful days of our lives has invisible wings and is eager to fly.
Paper airplanes are full of hope.
Riding peacefully in the breeze, drifting into the distant future.
Take a few drops of clear dew.
Simply forget your troubles.
A danqing pen
Describe beauty with fascination.
The smell of the field is flickering.
The kite flew into the clouds.
The child grasped the thread in his hand.
Spring breeze is like scissors.
The catkins on the shore stroked the simple and honest stones.
The cat is enjoying the sunshine lazily.
Step into the fairy tale world
Andersen told the story of a prince and a princess.
Walking on the bluestone board
Cool and splashing like water.
The long skirt of memory bothers the mind.
Things at sixes and sevens poured out at once.
A string of naughty notes jumped onto the balcony.
The handwriting in prose floats leisurely.
Van Gogh's Sunflower Oil Painting
Bees are as naive as children
I fantasized about it.
Suddenly the teacher in charge shouted
I woke up from a dream.
The students turned pale at once.
Sneaking away with a UFO in my childhood.
Childlike heart: The third piece of modern poetry "Childlike heart"
Silence.
I'm here, and you?
busy
If you don't remember, you forget.
I am in your heart, and you are in my heart.
Time keeps you, me and you together forever.
Passing by, crying only for that childlike innocence.
Be careful, it doesn't matter, it's sunny and rainy.
However, it is often your words that you cherish.
An understatement of sadness and joy, the same.
Warm my past.