I want to write a series of wonderful fantasies of a child. He wants to put his hands on peach branches, his feet on willow roots, his eyes on kites and plant himself on the land to express his rich imagination and pursuit and yearning for beauty.
This poem is full of rhythmic beauty, and the structure of each section is basically the same, so it is catchy to read. The choice of words is also very particular. "An, Jie, Zhuang, Zi" explains what I want to do, "You, Chang, Wang, Fei" is my imagination of what I want to do when I change. Using these words to express actions is both accurate and vivid.
"Childhood Ink Painting" captures a group of scenes of children's life and shows the happiness of children's childhood life:
Street-The children who read Water Margin are so dedicated. Although the street was so noisy, it didn't affect him at all, and he didn't realize the passage of time. There is a sharp contrast between the endless noise and the silence in the corner.
"By the Stream"-The fishing children are so happy. The quiet stream reflects the beautiful willow, the reflection of the fisherman, the quiet fishing rod and the red dragonfly. We seem to feel that the air has stopped flowing. It seems that everyone is afraid that the fish will be frightened. When the fish took the bait, this tranquility was immediately broken. The stream moved, the figure was broken, and the fish jumped happily. A few words outline a modern fishing.
"On the River"-Children are playing in the water, so naughty. A group of children jump into the water like ducks and splash water on each other. In this play, a child dives into the water, disappears, and suddenly plops, and he appears, smiling mischievously, revealing two pairs of little tiger teeth. The frolicking of a group of children and the close-up of a child give people a clear sense of image.
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love song
I am a deer, and you are the deer.
The bird is you and I am a tree.
The sun is you, I am snow,
It's you during the day, and I'm a dream.
Flying out of my sleeping mouth at night,
A golden bird flies to you,
The song is loud and the wings are gorgeous.
It sings a love song for you,
It sings the song I gave you.