Poetry expressing childhood innocence

1. Poems about childhood innocence

Poems about childhood innocence 1. Who has a poem about childhood?

Childhood (poetry)

In the warm sunshine

The cuckoo is laughing.

Yang Qian's hand trembled in the wind.

Childish songs

Wandering in the running water

Happy years just flow by.

In the green birch forest

With the whisper of insects

White dandelions give off beautiful flower caps.

A happy companion

Running in the wind

The intoxicating time jumps like this.

By the gurgling stream.

Accompanied by the frolicking of fish

Oily aquatic plants sway with soft and lovely lines.

give a loud scream

The trouble of cutting through the sky

The happiness of childhood has gone away silently.

We hold the raindrops of childhood together with our hearts,

Together, we use our hands to keep the wind of childhood.

We want our childhood to live in the fields in spring.

Can last forever.

White clouds are our happy past,

The richness of lakes is our true feeling.

What's stirring in the air,

This is our dewdrop laughter.

Envy us? White clouds and blue sky.

Jealous of us? Breeze and raindrops.

We were deeply moved by the glory of this childhood.

A wonderful childhood. A wonderful childhood.

2. Naive poems describing childhood

Modern: childhood is like a pen, it is gone when it is used up. Childhood is like a rainbow. It's gone after reading it. Childhood is like a box of candy, it's gone after eating. Childhood is like a book. After reading it, there is nothing new.

If childhood is mineral water, it is by no means tasteless.

If childhood is a painting, it is by no means a bad work.

If childhood is a kite, it is by no means a bondage.

Childhood is like a colorful dream. Wake up, still so clear and unforgettable. Childhood is like a colorful pearl, connected with endless joy and immature dreams. Childhood is like a bird singing loudly, flying high with infinite hope.

Ancient times:

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. "Children Fishing" Hu Lingneng

The children rushed to chase butterflies and fly into cauliflower. Yang Wanli, Su Xinshi Xugong Store

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. Gaoding's "Country House"

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail. Bai Juyi, by the pool

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Li Bai, the journey of the ancient waves and the moon

3. sentences that describe childhood innocence and beauty

A sentence describing the innocence and beauty of childhood

1. Childhood is the most precious wealth in life, and childhood games are even more rare treasures. Whether poor or rich, childhood will become the most attractive magnetic field in life day after day.

2. We hold the raindrops of childhood with our heart, and we keep the wind of childhood with our hands. We hope our childhood can last forever in the fields of spring. Childhood is like a boat, full of sweets, toys, laughter and happiness. Childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes people nostalgic and yearning. Interesting stories in my childhood often bring me good memories. Childhood is like a colorful dream, which makes people nostalgic and yearning.

3. Childhood is as sweet as candy; Childhood is as pure as lily; Childhood is as beautiful as a garden. Childhood is a melancholy poem, sincere but not bright, beautiful but not beautiful, and sometimes even ashamed to meet people, but it makes everyone linger.

Childhood is a dreamy and colorful name, and childhood life is unpredictable and colorful.

4. Poems describing innocence

1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world! 2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is full of fragrance. 3. Being receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. As beautiful as Zhi Tao in March, as beautiful as chrysanthemums in September. 5. Delicate eyebrows, gentle voice and smile. 6. Beauty is stunning and graceful as Youlong. 7. Beautiful as if drunk, she blushed a little. 8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, and it is even harder to fly. 9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands or put a silk robe on her shoulders. 10. The most beautiful color covers the present, and the lotus is ashamed of beauty. 1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. The moon is like a moon, and there is frost and snow on the wrist 13. The first laughter filled the garden with peach blossoms and clouds piled up. The lips are full of cherry blossoms and the teeth are fragrant. 14. Silence is like a flower shining on the water, and action is like the wind. 15. If you are not leaning against the fence alone, you will find it difficult to see the time at other times. 16. A graceful girl is ashamed, but the years are not sad. 17. Beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is like snow. Flowers bloom and fall, dragons and snakes move 19 The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. 20. The flower heart will be twisted and dizzy, such as charming cymbals. 2 1. As long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells and six palaces of powder and paint. The waves in the pulse eye are full of flowers. 23. Smart. How can I have the heart to throw away my slave? 26. I don't care not to cross the mountains all the way. I'm afraid it's easier to say goodbye to Lang than to see him. 27. The vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look closely at all the benefits, and be humane. 28. The gods praise and the fairies dance. 29. Clear water produces hibiscus, and it is natural to carve it. 30. a piece of red dew is fragrant, and the cloud is thirty-two. The phoenix has amber hidden in its eyes and a cherry lit on its lips. 33. Spring breeze passes around the waist, and birds follow the fragrance. 34. Jin Jue wears a hair clasp on his head and a Qing Xiang around his waist. Pearl meets jade, but wood is hard to find among corals. Luo yi is fluttering, and it is light and far away with the wind. Looking forward to glory, she smiled. Growing up in the inner room, no one knew that she was 38 years old. The wind returns to the yard, the willow eyes are green, and the spring continues. 39. Why are the tender feelings scattered and the voices of love and hate complaining? 40. The slender steps are unparalleled in the world. However, due to God's gift and no concealment, he was finally chosen as Royal 42 one day. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? 43. The steering is fine, smooth and beautiful. I didn't spit out my words, but I was so angry. Huarong Charming language. Extraordinary clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped. Dress in Luo clothes and wear Yao and Yu Yan. The jewelry worn is decorated with pearls to show the figure. 45. Red lips shine outside, white teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes look good, and cymbals help inherit strength. 46. Yesterday, the mountain was confused, and when I came, my clothes were on the clouds. 47. Who is cuter than her? It's hard to think about the frost and snow on your temples. 5 1. With the silence for half a day, the sound of bamboo is still like a new moon. 52. I love him, with a handsome face and a faint scent. I admire his excellent qualities. I admire his attitude. I envy his gorgeous clothes and articles. 56. What is his quietness? Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow, 60. My Fair Lady, My Gentleman, 6 1. Tung blossoms are brilliant, the rain is drained, and the Qingming is washed away. 62. Soft and graceful, charming and delicate. 63. Ban Ji's posture of continuing history, Xie Ting's posture of singing snow. 64. The brilliance of expectation is fascinating. Poor Yan Fei relies on new cosmetics. 67. Handsome eyebrows repair eyes, look forward to beauty, and forget vulgarity. 68. There was a beautiful banshee, Pei Xiang Hui Shui Mai. Water Mei Fang, who will deliver it? 69. Eyes are shy and lips are smiling. The wind rolls the grape belt, and the pomegranate skirt is sunny. 70. The cheeks are condensed into a new lick, and the goose on the nose is greasy, gentle and silent, and the view is amiable and curtain-like, and it wakes up early. The clouds are light and the wind is light, so you can walk slowly with beautiful women, and your waist is graceful as a weak willow. The appointment Committee is beautiful and beautiful. 75. Red lips, plain teeth, and beautiful eyebrows. 76. Embroidered Lotus smiled and leaned against the fragrant cheeks of Jane Duck, and her eyes were guessed right. 80. Proud and clear, the fragrance contains autumn dew 8 1. * * * smells ten miles, but you don't know that incense is famous in thousands of townships. 82. There are more than 13 kinds of beautiful flowers, and cardamom is the first flower in February. 83. The eyebrows are as light as autumn water, and the jade muscles are accompanied by the breeze. 84. There is a beautiful man, Wan Ru Qingyang 85. Mu Ran. As beautiful as the autumn moon. Gradually fade away the color of the wine, the color of the face is light, and the desire to leave the feelings is low. 89. Clothes are getting wider and wider, and there are no regrets, which makes people haggard for Iraq. 90. Wear heavy makeup, Shao Yanyarong 9 1. Her hazy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moon. Without a wife, life is rare. 93. Xiu Yanyan is more charming than flowers, and Yu Yan is more beautiful than spring. Like the waist of a 15-year-old daughter. 96. Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness. Excellent taste depends on beauty. 98. If you bow your head, you will be smart with a smile. 99. Beautiful colors cover up the past, and the lotus is ashamed of its beauty. 100. If you are a virgin, you will move like a rabbit. 10 1. Melting capacity. Beauty Yan Ruyu 103. A faint red tide appeared, and the pink blush was brushed away, and the vortex of laughter on both cheeks rippled in Xia Guang 104. 65438+

5. What poems describe "innocence"?

1, "the word of the dove"

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

The bell rang and the drum sounded. Singing white doves leads to dancing. The white dove next door is white.

Frosted clothes and snow lapels are valuable. Including feeding seven children, it can be averaged. If you don't swallow it, tame it.

The first agricultural policy, Ming Yangchun. The son of heaven carved a jade staff and gave it to the people.

Egrets are also white and impure, but their colors are clean and their hearts are evil. Without the five virtues, there would be no morning,

Hu Wei pecked at the purple scales under my skin. Vultures are greedy and easy to kill.

Phoenix is a great sage, but he doesn't want to be a minister.

2. Damozan

Year: Song Author: Shi and Xun

I am a native of the East, and I am pure.

He broke it, and it wasn't straight.

Flesh and blood, flesh and blood, bone marrow, chaos.

If the medicine had died, it would be peaceful today.

3. Ma Lang Fu Zan

Year: Song Author: Shi and Xun

Pure sound, knowledge does not hinder.

Sit down at the party and enjoy yourself.

These feet are black and long. They are chasing the spring breeze.

4. The Book of Songs has 104 poems.

Year: Song Author: Shi Shaotan

Carve Yan Liangyu, and the tree warbler sings.

Autumn fields are full of water and wheat ridges are deep.

The melody is pure and muddy, and unreasonable flowers hurt the hearts of ancestors.

Ears without wheels, eyes without tendons

You wander outside the saint, you swing a stick to pick up the needle.

5. "205 Odes"

Year: Song Author: Shi Zhengjue

Life and death are inseparable, and it only takes one year to meet spring.

Rosen can borrow it for him, and I'm from the legal profession.

No miscellaneous poison, natural and pure.

However, they died in different ways and became rootless dust.

6. Beautiful poems and passages about childhood

The cicada on the banyan tree by the pond in childhood is crying loudly. In summer, only butterflies stop on the swing beside the playground. The teacher's chalk is still creaking on the blackboard. There is everything in the childhood welfare club, just a game of waiting for class and waiting for school. There is not a dime in the pocket. Zhuge Shiro and the Magic Party, who grabbed the sword? Why haven't the boys in the next class passed by my window yet? In the first childhood in comics, I always have to wait until I go to bed to know that I have only done a little homework, and I always have to wait until I finish the exam to know what I should learn. I haven't read for an inch. Teacher Jin said that an inch of time is an inch of gold. Day after day, year after year, I was in a daze. No one knows why the sun always sets on the other side of the mountain. No one can tell me whether there are immortals living in the mountains. Many days, I always face the sky alone. Stay so curious, so fantasize about such a lonely childhood. Dragonflies are flying in the sun, and green rice fields, watercolors, crayons and kaleidoscopes can't be painted. When will the rainbow grow up like a senior classmate's mature face? Looking forward to the holiday, looking forward to tomorrow's growth, looking forward to growing up day by day, looking forward to growing up and dreaming of childhood. I once asked the clever star, and I once asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams; I once asked the affectionate earth, the warm sun, how long the dream road is. Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever star, and I once asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth and the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever stars and the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth, the warm sun, the clever stars and the kind moon. I once asked the affectionate earth, the warm sun, how long the dream road is. Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever star, and I once asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth and the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever stars and the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I have asked the passionate earth, and I have asked the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? The night rain is light smoke, dreamy and blurred. People are also confused. The stars are shining in the sky, and the mountains and rivers are full of vitality and beautiful. Old things are presented in the outline of childhood. The years bid farewell to the past mercilessly and silently, the spring breeze is clean and flawless, and the fate has become more confident. Just like the innocent life in the past, the sky is cheerful and laughing, birds fly and the sun shines red. Looking for flowers floating in the wind, I called my mother a coquetry, and I stayed with my bed every night, vaguely psychedelic and laughing. Birds and flowers are singing in the sky, and the sun is setting, and the outline of my childhood image is presented one by one. Fortunately, girls have no worries, no hatred, no resentment, innocence and happiness. I miss my mother silently. When can I return to my arms? When will I see you in your hometown before dawn? When will you and I be together with your hometown forever? I miss you every night before dawn. When I was a child, I went to the building in pairs with you. When can I go to the building with you again? Every time I see wild flowers, I miss you. I fought with you when I was a child and wanted to climb the moon. You said you wanted me to hang my heart in the sky. When can I fight with you again? I miss you every time I see stars. When I was young, I would carve my heart into a flower tree. You said that. After two infatuations, I will always see when I can walk to the flower tree with you again and see if these two hearts are always opposed. * * * You met in childhood, and how many happy hours I spent with you were just bosom friends. Simple * * * You meet you every day, and I have never changed when I spend happy time with you. * * * Every day is not simple and innocent. Love is always in my heart. If there are troubles and difficulties, help each other shoulder to shoulder. I have never forgotten my childhood past.

7. Write children's innocent poems.

Innocence:

Thousands of angels,

Get up and sing praises to the children;

Kid!

In his little body,

With a great soul.

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The stars twinkle.

Shenlan space

Have you heard their conversation?

voicelessly

In the twilight

They praised each other deeply.

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Childhood!

This is a fact in the dream.

This is a real dream.

Think of it with a tearful smile.

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Trembling in the sky

The dark edge of the island

The moon has risen.

the origin of life

Land of the dead!

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Little brother!

Three bright and happy stars in my soul

mild

There is nothing to say.

Children in the soul!

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dark

How to draw it deep?

Deep in the soul

The depths of the universe

A resting place in bright light

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8. Childhood childlike poems

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Qing Yuan Mei

The shepherd boy (1) rides a yellow cow.

Song Zhen ② Lin Yue ③.

Want to catch cicadas,

Shut up suddenly.

Note (1) Shepherd boy: refers to the children who herd cattle. ⑵ Vibration: oscillation. Explain that the shepherd boy's song is loud and clear. ⑶ Lin Yue: refers to the shade beside the road. (4) desire: want. 5] catch: catch. [6] Ming: Call. The shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow, and the loud song echoed in the forest. Suddenly I wanted to catch the cicada singing in the tree, so I immediately stopped singing and stood silently under the tree. Yuan Mu (17 19~ 1798), born in Qiantang, Zhejiang (now Hangzhou), was a poet in Qing Dynasty. He is the author of Xiao Cang Shan Ju Ji and Poems with the Garden. What I See is a picture of life that the poet happened to see. Recite and instruct the shepherd boy/riding a horse/ox, singing/vibrating/Yue Lin. Want to/catch/sing cicadas, suddenly/shut up/stand up. Yelin Vagina appreciates a little shepherd boy walking slowly on the back of a cow. I don't know what to be happy about. He sang all the way, crisp and loud, and the whole tree was shocked by him. Suddenly, the song stopped, and the little shepherd boy's back straightened, his mouth closed and his eyes were fixed on the high treetops. "cicada, cicada, cicada ..." In the tree, a cicada is also singing smugly. It is it that attracts the little shepherd boy. He really wants to catch cicada! This scene was seen by the poet and written into the poem. The poet first wrote about the dynamics of the little shepherd boy, and Gao sitting bull's style of singing loudly on his back was so loose and presumptuous; After writing the little shepherd boy's static state, how intently he held his breath and looked at the cicada! This change from dynamic to static is both sudden and natural, vividly depicting the innocent and busy image of the little shepherd boy. As for the next step, the poet didn't write about how the little shepherd boy catches cicadas or not, leaving readers with a vague memory of such an innocent child when they grow up. Every time they think about it, they feel very comfortable, as if they had returned to childhood innocence. ...

Children fishing

Selected from "All Tang Poems"

Author: Don Hu Lingneng

Ancient poems on children's fishing:

A unkempt little boy learned to bow,

Sit by the raspberry moss.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Frightened fish should not be surprised.

[Edit this paragraph] Add the word 1, youngest child: a young child; 2, hanging down: fishing; Nylon: silk thread for fishing; 3. Berry: a kind of grass; 4. Bryophytes: bryophytes; 5. Excuse me: ask people; 6, should: ignore; 7. remoteness: remoteness; 8 fear: fear 9 fish shock: the fish is frightened and runs away [edit this paragraph]. This poem explains that a slovenly child learns to fish from adults. Sitting sideways on the grass moss, the figure is hidden in the weeds. Hearing passers-by asking for directions, he waved at a distance. Afraid of disturbing the fish, I dare not answer. [Edit this paragraph] The appreciation of the whole poem "Children Fishing" by Hu Lingneng in the Tang Dynasty is like a beautiful hibiscus, without bright colors and deliberate carving. In the plain and simple narrative, it reveals a bit of innocence and infinite childlike interest. [Edit this paragraph] The author introduces the hermit in Putian, Hu Lingneng, and the poets in the Tang Dynasty were less responsible for the industry. The dreamer cuts open his belly and puts it in the book, so he can recite the scriptures. The far and near number is Hu Pin Hinge. Four poems, all vivid and exquisite, are worthy of donation by immortals. "Children Fishing" (selected from "All Tang Poems") describes a "unkempt teenager" learning to fish, "sitting on his side, raspberry moss reflects himself". Passers-by waved to him and wanted to know something, but the child was "too scared to surprise the fish" (he didn't say a word). It was vivid and lifelike, and its artistic achievement was no less than that of Du Mu's masterpiece Qingming. It was really a lovely child, as pure as moss and grass.

Qingming Festival

Du Mu

It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant?

The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

The first sentence of the poem, "It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival", points out the natural conditions such as time and weather where the poet lives. Tomb-Sweeping Day is one of the major festivals in the Tang Dynasty. On this day, there are various activities, such as family reunion, grave sweeping, or outing. However, Tomb-Sweeping Day, Chizhou, where Du Mu lives, is not sunny, but "the sky is falling like crisp" with continuous drizzle. The second sentence "pedestrians on the road want to break their souls" is changed from objective writing to subjective writing, focusing on the poet's emotional world. He was heartbroken and sad when he saw passers-by mourning their dead relatives. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The poet was immersed in the scenery, extremely sad, but had to trudge in the rain. The rain is wet and the spring is chilly. The poet hopes to drown his sorrows by drinking. So he asked people for directions. The conclusion of the sentence "the shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village" points out the object of the poet's asking for directions in the previous sentence. The Shepherd's Guide to the Maze brings readers into a new realm different from the previous misery. The warm and sweet voice of the little shepherd boy, the apricot flowers in the distance, the noise of spring, and the wine flag fluttering at the head of the village. The first two sentences of the rhyme "There is another village in the dark" really create a sad and sad artistic picture. Consistent with the poet's emotional pulse.

9. I miss the innocent sentences of my childhood

Relive happy memories and soothe tired hearts. Looking back on an immortal past, replace the lost childhood with growth. Childhood is a clear spring that washes your injured soul. Childhood is a cloud that supplements your incomplete life. Just because of the complexity of society, the innocence of childhood was obscured and his happiness was blurred. Only with a pure heart to explore its beauty, all darkness will disappear. Only childhood will get you out of the secular city. Only innocence can keep you alive. In the long river of life, only childhood is the most beautiful, and only innocence is the quietest. Let's-put out the jealousy as hot as a flame with innocence, and wash away the vanity as vulgar as dust with innocence. Stay away from the despicable soul, avoid worldly disputes, spend a lifetime keeping the innocence of childhood, re-release gorgeous colors for life, let our hearts have angel wings, and let us yearn for beauty forever. Childhood memories, once in this life; Time flies like water, and it's hard to turn it back. Let's remember that childhood happiness is really sweet.