Two poems written by myself in grade three.

1 Liu Yong

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

2 spring day

Win the day to find the fragrance of Surabaya,

The boundless scene is new for a while.

Know the east wind when you are free,

Colorful is always spring.

Don't forget to pick me.

This is an excerpt from my primary school textbook.