Snail's Children's Poems

I want to be a snail, climb slowly from tree to tree, play hide-and-seek with little ants in the grass, and sleep in my little house when I am tired.

Little snail, little snail, carrying a house to travel; Don't worry, don't panic, look around and walk slowly. I met a little ant and nodded to it. The wind came, the rain came, and the rain "slammed" all over the floor. "Little ants, don't worry; Hide in my room.

Little snail, crossing the road, carrying the house, walking around. Be polite at the red light and busy at the green light. Bees and butterflies are flying, swallows and sparrows are dancing. Neat children, with their heads held high and their fighting spirit high. And that cheerful pug, jumping across the road. Pity our little snail, look around halfway. Seeing the green light flashing wildly, I quickly hid in the back room. Count to three, two, one, and then "grunt" across the road.