The poem of scarf

Lin's children's poems

My sister's red rain boots.

My sister's red rain boots,

It is new.

On rainy days,

He likes wearing it best.

Go out to play games,

I like to hide in the house,

Look at them through the glass window

Swimming around,

Like lovers in a fish tank.

Red goldfish.

My sister's scarf

The rain stopped and my sister pulled me.

Keep running out—

Pointing to a tree in the distance,

Rainbow hangs on the tree;

She said, that's my scarf,

It floated out of my window.

sunrise

In the morning,

The sun is a doll,

As soon as I wake up, I will continue.

Kick the blue quilt,

For a long time,

Just slowly.

Expose a person

Round and fat

Face.

Gu Jing

Night sky,

This is a deep, deep ancient well.

The white stone I left behind,

Into many stars.

Unfortunately, I've been listening for a long time,

They didn't reply.

I always wanted to fly.

Fly, I've always wanted to fly

See birds flying in front of the window.

I just want to learn from them and straighten my hands.

Run to the blue sky

Birds fly to the treetops to perch,

I still looked out of the window blankly,

I can't forget to take back my flat hands,

Like a dry branch,

I'm afraid it will break as soon as I put it down!

Want to fly, is a very simple thing,

But I'm not a bird,

Hands can't become wings,

Wings cannot be featherless,

Feathers should be rich and full!