In our life, work and study, we will always come into contact with some familiar poems, which show the language art with strong sense of rhythm, wonderful rhythm, refined language, strange imagination and rich feelings. So what kind of poetry is more appealing? The following are poems about primary school students that I collected for you, for reference only. Let's have a look.
Poetry about pupils 1 humming Shan Ye's minor.
Whistle loudly
It smells of earth.
Mixed with flowers
Jump up
the wind of march
Holding a gentle little hand
Step out of the euphemistic song on the stream
Itching makes the stream laugh.
the wind of march
Pick up a delicate little comb
Gently comb Sister Liu Yang's hair.
Green notes pop up from the tips of my hair.
the wind of march
Run into the campus with a smile.
Urge the children to pick up the iron catalpa.
Sow green hope
the wind of march
Pick up his green baton
Interpret the touching music of spring.
Poetry about primary school students 2. Thank you, teacher.
You are the morning star at night.
You are the clear sky during the day.
You are a breeze under the scorching sun.
You are the eaves in the rain.
You are the sea;
You are mountains and rivers.
You have shaped my soul.
You are a rocket carrying a satellite.
You are a compass at sea.
You're, like, into it,
You pay.
You are our most beloved teacher.
You taught us that "learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is dangerous".
You taught us that "mins are eager to learn and are not ashamed to ask questions."
You taught us "don't do small good, don't do small evil".
You taught us "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you".
You teach us knowledge and learn to be a man.
Teacher, it is you who hold up our tomorrow with your arms.
I want to say "thank you!" We want to say, "Thank you, teacher! " "
Poetry 3 about primary school students, I think
Buy you a bunch of flowers-
Dear mother
Your selfless love makes me grow up healthily.
You are my motivation
I guess
Pick the brightest star for you-
Dear teacher
Your great love made me understand.
You are the star in my heart.
I guess
Draw the most beautiful picture for you-
Dear angels in white.
Your meticulous love made me recover.
You are the protector in my heart.
I guess
Make you a durable and lightweight bulletproof vest-
Dear uncle policeman
Your brave and fearless love keeps me safe.
You are my hero.
I guess
Write you a thank-you note-
Dear caring person
Your generosity shows me the hope of tomorrow.
You are Santa Claus in my heart.
I guess
Say it out loud to people all over the world-
Love is eternal light.
Your little dedication makes mankind warm.
You are all messengers of love.
Oh, if you and I can give a little love.
What else can't be done?
Poetry 4 about pupils "He is a student"
Fragments of years
Order details
The process of cooking in the canteen
Unfortunately, I knocked over a bucket of soup.
Touch the soup and spill it all over the floor.
The bucket turned over.
The spoon got stuck in the soup on the ground.
The bowl in his hand fell with him.
Still shaking on the ground
This scene caused a silence in the canteen.
This student has gone too far.
Should be severely criticized.
With other people's comments
He stood up slowly with a painful expression.
Feel the residual pain on your arm.
A helpless expression
It turned out that he was beaten by other students.
It turns out that he is still a disabled child.
Poetry about Primary School Students 5 Rain in Four Seasons
Spring rain, thin and green,
Dye grass green, dye leaves green,
The farmer's uncle began to sow.
Summer rain, nasty, red,
Red flowers, red sun,
The sun shines brightly on the earth.
Autumn rain, busy, yellow,
Yellow leaves, yellow rice fields,
The farmer's uncle began to harvest.
Winter rain, cold and white,
Dye the earth white, dye the treetops white,
Wow, it's snowing!
Rain, a magician,
Because of it,
The four seasons will become so beautiful.
Poetry about Primary School Students 6 Jasmine Flowers
Dusk windbreaker
Shade the sky
Pure white jasmine
Bloom in boundless black.
Fame and fortune in the world are unpredictable.
Sublimate in silence.
A faint white floral fragrance.
Around me.
Please guide me in the right direction.
Even if you meet a ghost.
I won't panic.
Through mist and fog
Break free from the shackles of loneliness
Sparkling fireflies
Hanging from the treetops
Mysterious light
Hold my right direction
A dusty dream is floating between heaven and earth.
Span a thousand years
The frankness and frivolity of pursuing youth
Even if I lose all my strength.
I will also choose to be strong.
Looking for sincerity and strength
In the storm
All the way forward
Don't despair.
Pure white jasmine
Accompany me to the ends of the earth
Looking for my happy flowers
Poetry about primary school students, seven stars flying all over the sky,
It is said to be eternal spring flowers.
The shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall,
The star cluster says this is the eternal autumn moon.
Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream.
Last night's midnight star,
Wipe the net bright and beautiful,
Sparse without losing,
The same is true of spring flowers and autumn moons.
Children are not fish.
Feng Wenbing incorporated his beloved Lao Zi and Zhuang Zi into his poems, and his thoughts flowed everywhere in his works. Compared with him, those so-called philosophical poems are not in the same class at all.
Poetry about Primary School Students 8 Sunshine
Cao peiyue
I opened the curtains,
The sun shines through the window.
On my clothes,
Let your clothes warm up,
The sunshine is really good!
spring
Chen Jiajing
Spring is coming
These trees are green.
The flowers are red.
Swallows fly back.
The children are very happy.
Go to school.
Poetry about primary school students for 9 summers
After the meal
People go out of their homes and flock to the streets.
but I ...
But it happened to go to the suburbs.
A path to a rural area most far from the city center.
I walked alone on the idyllic path.
Although I smell the soil a little choking.
Although I smell the farmer's uncle trying to make the crops grow better.
Applying organic fertilizer to the soil will give off an unpleasant smell.
Even if I walk alone on this idyllic path
Will be mistaken for thieves.
But I still think this road is the most worthwhile.
I think there are only green places.
The air is the freshest.
Only where there are green plants.
The taste of life is the most real.
Only where there are green plants.
Vitality is the most vigorous.
Mention choking nose and unpleasant smell.
in fact
I don't approve of the habit of closing the toilet lid after going to the toilet.
Cover the toilet seat
That stink will enter the sewer.
I don't appreciate the practice of planting osmanthus beside the toilet.
The scent of osmanthus may mask the smell floating around the toilet.
I don't think so.
Mention that someone mistook me for a thief.
in fact
This is unnecessary.
I like green plants.
Like loving your own life.
I am walking on such a road.
It's a branch of a wild grass.
I can't bear to trample on it at will.
If a plant falls on the side of the road
If you need help.
I'll straighten it.
If you lie down,
Its posture is the most comfortable.
I'll walk slowly around it.
Walk on this road
Sometimes I smell the smell of pure earth.
Sometimes I smell dirt.
The suffocating smell of organic fertilizer
But smell more.
It was cultivated by the farmer's uncle.
Crops covered with vines
The fragrance of green leaves and fruits wafted everywhere.
I like green plants.
I like walking on this idyllic path.
Poetry about primary school students 10 Rain and sunshine
Lin Jing
It rains in the world.
Flowers become more beautiful,
There is sunshine in the world.
People will be warmer.
sun
Yecheng
Sunlight passes through the clouds.
Come out,
Scatter a thousand beams of light.
The flowers saw it
laugh
Grass saw it.
Green.
sunlight
Wei Long
sunlight
Because of you.
The little seed has grown up.
sunlight
Because of you.
The seedlings in the field have grown taller.
sunlight
Because of you.
We can go out to play every day.
Play on the beach.
sunlight
Feng
Because of you.
All the young trees in the forest have grown up.
sunlight
Because of you.
All the seedlings in the field are green.
sunlight
Because of you.
We can all go out to play.
sunlight
Because of you.
Everything on earth can be alive.
Poems about pupils 1 1 My loneliness is a long snake.
Cold with nothing to say-
Girl, in case you dream about it,
Don't be afraid!
He is my faithful companion,
With warm homesickness in my heart:
It's thinking about the dense grassland,
-
Thick black silk on your head.
It's as light as moonlight,
Sneak past you;
Catch your dream for me,
Like a crimson flower.
Feng Zhi is called "the most outstanding lyric poet in China" by Lu Xun, and only he can write such works. His southern night was too good to say anything.
Poetry about primary school students 12, a heart-warming day, has finally arrived.
The footsteps of the sighing night are approaching.
I can't hear the whispers of leaves and the night wind clearly.
The graceful hoof sound made by elk when they galloped on the moss path.
Tell me, tell me with your bell.
Are you a young god in prophecy?
You must come from the warm south,
Tell me the moonlight there, the sunshine there,
Tell me how the spring breeze blows open the flowers.
How swallows are infatuated with Populus davidiana.
I will fall asleep in your dreamy singing,
I seem to remember that warmth, but I seem to forget it.
Please stop, stop your tired running,
Come in, there's a tiger mattress for you to sit on.
Let me burn the fallen leaves I pick up every autumn,
Listen to me sing my own song in a low voice.
That song will be as gloomy and high as fire,
Tell me about my fiery life.
Don't go forward, there is an endless forest ahead.
The ancient trees are marked by wild animals,
Twisted like a half-dead rattan python,
There is not a star in the thick leaves.
You will be too timid to let go of the second step,
When you hear the empty echo of the first step.
Do you have to go? Please wait for me to go with you.
My feet know every safe way,
I can keep singing the songs I forgot,
I will give it to you, I will give it to you.
The night cut us off,
You can look me in the eye in the blink of an eye.
You didn't listen to my exciting song,
Your feet won't stop because of my trembling,
Like a quiet breeze blowing through this dusk,
Disappeared, lost your proud steps. ...
Ah, you are finally as speechless as you predicted.
Young God, can't you speak when you die?
What is the limit of gorgeous language? Here it is. Of course, there are his dream songs and garlands.
Poems about pupils 13 Motherland, Motherland,
Lovely motherland;
You not only have vast land and rich wealth;
You have also trained generations of hardworking and brave heroes and daughters.
Tracing back to the past history,
The weakness of the Qing dynasty,
The knee of Beiyang army,
Make your vast land plundered repeatedly.
The green hills shed tears and the green waters groaned.
Your children are being slaughtered,
Your mountains and rivers are trampled.
You're scarred,
Stumbling,
I trudged through my journey.
But your children,
I didn't give up because of your humiliation,
Your children and grandchildren did not sink because of your poverty.
The hero you have created for generations,
For your independence,
For your freedom,
Throw one's head and blood,
Began a new journey.
The first spring thunder of the May 4th Movement,
Hong Zhong resounds in the century,
Motherland,
Lovely motherland,
Your earth is determined to shine,
Your spine,
Never bend again.
now
Your descendants,
After thousands of years of vicissitudes,
Sailing a never-ending ship,
With the lofty sentiments of heaven,
The magnificence of the earth,
Ride the wind and waves,
Go ahead.
Motherland,
Lovely motherland,
The gale in May came again.
Let me sing,
Praise your greatness.
Poetry about primary school students 14 friendship
What is friendship?
She is like a stream,
Crystal clear,
No hypocrisy, no suspicion.
What is friendship?
She's like candy,
Sweet and sweet,
No bitterness, no trouble.
What is friendship?
She is like the sun,
Pass warmth,
No darkness, no commotion.
The complex world is constantly changing,
But friendship ...
No storms, no waves,
She's consistent,
She will always be there.
When is the poem 15 about pupils?
The man in a hurry said
Time is a flying swallow.
Its wings are swinging very fast.
It's hard to see its direction.
Hesitant people say
Time is a traffic light.
It's a red light for the time being
It will be a green light later.
Its second speed has become too fast.
Others said
Time is like a course.
Physical education class, go.
It's shortened.
In math class
It gets longer.
Some people even say
Time is like an hourglass of youth.
The loss will never come back.
Having said so much.
I still hope
Time stays forever.