Primary school students’ poems about bees

1. Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After harvesting the flowers and turning them into honey, for whom does it work hard and for whom does it taste sweet? ——"Bee" Author: Luo Yin

2. Flying through flowers and willows is like an arrow, and sticking to catkins to find fragrance is like falling stars. Its tiny body can bear weight, and its thin wings can ride the wind. ——"Singing the Bee" by Wu Cheng'en

3. The green phoenix and the green qiu ride to the lower realm, and the butterflies are frightened and the bees avoid it. ——Author of "Water Dragon Song": Huang Jiyu

4. On February 2nd, the river went up, and the east wind was warm and the sun was blowing. Flowers, whiskers and willow eyes are all rogue, and purple butterflies and wasps all have feelings. ——"February 2nd" by Li Shangyin

5. Flying through thousands of flowers, never having half a day's leisure in your life. Everyone in the world praises the delicious taste of honey, but no one has pity for adding fuel to the bottom of the cauldron.

——"Wing the Bee" Wang Jin