Have a pair of hands
Du always holds Zhi with a hoe.
Cultivate golden knives all over the world
Have a pair of hands
Always holding a piece of chalk.
A baton for transferring knowledge.
Have a pair of hands
Always tapping the keys.
Benefit the world with the sound of piano
Have a pair of hands
Let me be grateful for life.
It goes through the needle.
Repair a toy for me.
It clung to the photo.
Memories of life.
It took my little hand.
Tell me about the world.
It holds the lamp high.
Light the way for me.
hand
Or unpretentious
Or indulge yourself.
But I will never forget it.
Those aging hands.
Chunwawa
It's Xiao Hongmei
The boldest
red
For the dolls in spring.
reach
Post the first one.
Good news bulletin
Little swallow
Among the willows
Wear it back and forth
Busy giving spring dolls
Knit a piece
Try on new clothes.
interesting
Spring doll
Just like in the Woods
The edge of the field
With us
hide-and-seek
When we found it,
When I'm a little anxious
She's smiling.
From cracks in the ground
Zhitoushang
drill out
Spring doll's
That's a lot of power.
As soon as she stepped forward
Even thick and hard.
soil block
Forget it.
Hold her down
Spring doll
Wearing a goose yellow jacket
Carrying a green schoolbag
Put nature
As a person
Big school
She went up the hill.
Listen to a very high class
Go to the garden.
Listen to a very fragrant class.
Listen carefully.
How I wish I could
How to sprout a tree?
How do flowers bloom?
secret
Listen to everyone.
Silver gold
In my mind. ...
When the wind blows.
Spring dolls and us
On the green grass
fly a kite
Lianwan
She hasn't forgotten either.
observe the discipline
She always flies kites.
Hold high, hold high
There is no kite.
Tangled wire
So as not to give people
Brought danger ...
When cuckoo
When I started singing
Chunwawa
Just like those seedlings.
Build a
How to farm scientifically
New learning course
What a nice heart.
Be careful.
student
-Science teacher
In the spring doll's
Green square
In the new exercise book
So it was approved again.
brand-new
Full marks!
Aunt Qiu
we
Think about Aunt Qiu.
Think about the harvest
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I guess aunt Qiu's face
It's red
conglobate
brassy
I haven't met Aunt Qiu.
But I think aunt Qiu
He is a painter.
Aunt Qiu is here,
Give fruit trees and crops
Painted golden yellow
Fire red
Aunt Qiu
Busy.
-She gave everything.
Laundry baskets and bags
It's all loaded
Complete particle
Rich fruit
Fruit likes pouting.
Make a suggestion and say:
Kuang Luo is too young.
I can't hold it!
Aunt Qiu
It's very kind of her.
She brought it to us.
A cool breeze
Do that
Show the villagers the yard
Little brothers and grandmothers
Pufan on the handle
Put them away one by one.
Aunt Qiu
Come in with dew.
Tread on frost flowers
Quietly left
She left it to us.
The joy of another bumper harvest