Short bird poems written by children

Bird, bird,

why do you

Not sitting at the top of the tree?

Bird, bird,

why do you

Jump back and forth on the tightrope?

I see, I see,

You mistook the wire for a stick.

The notes of birds,

Oh, bird-

What a beautiful tune ...

A short modern children's poem: the moon

The moon in the sky goes round and round,

It shines like a jade plate in the sea.

A group of fish swam over,

The tracts were broken into two or three pieces.

The fish ran away in fear,

All the way to the rock.

Looking back,

The moon is round.

A Brief Comment on Children's Modern Poetry Part II: Fairy Tales

To the south of the clouds,

That distant place,

A group of leaves said:

We want to be as open as flowers.

A group of flowers said:

We want to fly like birds.

A group of peacocks said:

We want to grow like trees.

Modern Children's Poem III: Pomegranate

Pomegranate blossoms.

Aunt Xia tied it.

A bright bow

Pomegranate fruit is ripe

It's Qiu's mother shaking it.

Harvest Kurenai Rin

A Brief Introduction to Children's Modern Poetry Part IV: Germination

Spring is coming.

The weather is very warm.

Come out quickly.

Bud bud

Don't just show your head.

How beautiful it is outside the bark.

Come out quickly.

The sun will give you

Put on green clothes

Spring breeze will give you.

Sweet dew

Children's Modern Short Poems Part V: Fishing Fire

The night is quiet.

river water

He's a good boy.

Listen to Mother Moon.

go to bed

The fisherman lit the fishing fire.

river water

It's like opening your eyes

talk/speak in one's sleep

Modern Short Poems for Children Part VI: Bamboo Shoots

calmly

Arch out of the ground

I want to inquire about it

In spring

The secret of tree green

The news of flowers blooming

Chapter 7 of a short modern children's poem: stubble for blind mother-in-law

I am glad to catch it back.

A green slug,

I gave it to you with great joy.

Neighbor's blind mother-in-law

Mother-in-law,

This can only sing. Fruit,

When I was at school,

So it can sing for you and for me.

Singing will take you into Shan Ye,

Watching the clear waves roll in the stream,

Smell the fragrance of mountain flowers,

Hear the birds sing together.

Mother-in-law,

This is a singing slug.

Listen, how well it sings,

Fruit, fruit, fruit, fruit ...

Children's Modern Short Poems Part VIII: Insects and Birds

Wash mom's socks.

One was caught on the rope.

The rope became a polypod.

Crawl in the sun

I washed my sister's handkerchief.

One was caught on the rope.

The rope turned into a flock of egrets flying in the breeze.