A children's poem

A poem dedicated to my alma mater

here

There are first-class teachers

Energetic students.

here

There is a Dibo Garden, which brings together scenic spots from all over the world.

There are biological parks planted with exotic flowers and herbs from all over the country.

here

Have our most precious memories.

Have our most unforgettable junior high school life.

There are our closest friends.

here

There are unforgettable hardships during our military training.

There is our hard final struggle in the third grade.

In this beautiful campus

Have a bond of friendship

There are joys and sorrows.

But more is the style of sweat washing.

[Modern Poetry] Children's Day, Children's Affairs

First, water the flowers.

Sprinkle drizzle on the budding flowers

You can harvest a delicious rainbow.

Don't yearn for heaven

Every creature that dances on the stamens has wings.

Second, plant trees.

Shy saplings

Let's grow taller together.

Let the blue sky open the quilt of white clouds and birds.

Let the dawn sing green songs on the branches

Third, sweep the floor.

Autumn wind swept the leaves under the tree.

The shuttlecock tied with colored velvet rope kicked on the branches of chrysanthemum.

When the snow is in full bloom

Footprints have quietly grown on the shoulders of the road.

Fourth, clean the windows.

beat

Is not the fundamental way to purify the sky.

Small hands open the warmth of the wind.

A sunny and transparent childhood.