Poetry for Left-behind Children

Inscription of the flowers in the left-behind village: There are such a group of children in the village. They are distant cities that leave the smoke in the village behind and look forward to their parents' work. More and more examples make me feel that these children are a difficult problem in education. Pay attention to left-behind children, they need care! Coming from the bumpy village road, a child flies on the white clouds like a bird, and the stones on his toes bounce like him. Carefree, like a gust of mountain wind, I sneaked into the classroom, quietly hiding in the corner, playing with a shiny slingshot until the teacher floated gently, leaving a red cloud on my cheek. It suddenly occurred to me that yesterday's homework had been thrown into the wind. The evening wind blew gently, and the yellow sunset was hidden in the grass. The flowers in the left-behind village caressed the moonlight through the gap in the grass and counted the stars to see which one shone in the city where my parents worked. I wonder if there are any wings that Shan Ying flew over in the sky of that city? Look, look, I kept looking until the familiar sky became strange and then blurred in the shadow of the moon. Mother's eyes flew from a distance and turned into a piece of moist water in his dream. There is a mole between the eyebrows. There is a mole between the eyebrows of flowers, but I can't feel whether the source of life thousands of miles away is surging. All I know is that when the riverbed here dries up, my parents will send enough water to nourish life from the source of life. Unfortunately, the flowers are too tender and the mountain wind is too cold. His immature breath is not enough to smell the rust smell of sweat seeping into the water. Spring is back to the earth, flowers are in full bloom, and green willows are flying. He is writing a grateful movement. That is the gratitude of safflower and green leaves to mother earth; The clear sky and white clouds in Wan Li paint a moving picture, which is the gratitude of white clouds to the blue sky. We grew up in the sunshine of love, how many times we fell asleep with a feeling of happiness, and how many times we imagined the future with moving tears. Some people say that the essence of kindness is to have a grateful heart. Whoever has a grateful heart is a happy person. Thanksgiving parents gave us precious life; Thanks to the teacher for giving us the ability to learn; I thank my friends for giving us sincere help; Thanks to the school, it has given us a harmonious growth environment. With a grateful heart, we care for others; With a grateful heart, we study hard and cherish ourselves; With a grateful heart, we learn to be tolerant and win true love and friendship; With a grateful heart, we have a happy and bright future. Let us all have a grateful heart. As long as everyone gives a little love, I believe tomorrow will be better! In today's society, the terms "migrant workers and left-behind children" are not taken seriously. The bustling city with high-rise buildings and busy traffic is full of migrant workers. In the underdeveloped rural areas in the mainland, the old people are trying to protect a group of innocent children-left-behind children. Their parents are far away from home, and their youth and blood are dedicated to the development of their hometown and social harmony with diligence and wisdom. But you are so lonely. Maybe one night your parents went out and you were alone at home. Do you feel lonely and scared? However, those children used their strong childlike innocence to cope with the long loneliness and fear. They look forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival every day and the love their parents give them. Some of them only see their parents two or three times a year, and some even don't see them once a year. They lack the care of their parents and the rain and dew of love. They are eager to have a happy home, parents' love and spacious, bright and warm seats. Let love warm their moist hearts to the sunshine, nourish their young hearts to the spring rain, illuminate their hearts to a bright lamp, and fill their hearts with love, enthusiasm, sunshine and rain. Love them! Can we be indifferent to those left-behind children? Shouldn't we do something for them? The whole society pays attention to and cares about them, helps them out of loneliness, reaches out your hand, reaches out my hand and joins hands. Let's give our love to make up for the love that our parents failed to give them. Let's work together to weave a colorful dream for them! The word "staying behind" must be strange to you, right? However, you may be familiar with the word "migrant workers" because most of our parents are children of farmers. Many farmers' uncles and aunts have to travel around the city to do the dirtiest and most tiring jobs in order to support their families and make a living. They dedicated their youth to the prosperity and development of the city, but left thousands of children in Qian Qian in the countryside and became "left-behind children". Students, do you know about "left-behind children"? On campus, they attend classes and study with us, such as our class and Lu. However, during the holidays, did anyone take them to the park to play? Did anyone buy them a delicious cake for their birthday? Is there an umbrella given by parents at the school gate on a gray rainy day? At home, they live and work with their elderly grandparents. But you know what? Neither the teacher's care nor the family's care can replace the love given by mom and dad. They lack the heart of love, become lonely and inferior, and begin to lose confidence in learning; They lack love, become weak and helpless, and begin to be unwilling to communicate with their classmates. Some of them are introverted and self-destructive, and some are even infected with bad social atmosphere. They are a group that needs love more than anyone else. Students, caring for "left-behind children" needs left-behind families to give them a warm growing environment! Caring for "left-behind children" needs the school society to give them a harmonious learning atmosphere! Caring for "left-behind children" requires each of us to start from ourselves. From now on, we will offer our love and dedication, which is a true feeling! Students, let's act immediately, hand in hand, with care, and * * * hold up a blue sky of hope for "left-behind children"! Who doesn't want to live a happy life in the sun, who will understand my heart and sadness, most afraid of being ignored when I am sick, and most afraid of being left out in the house during the holidays ...-Inscription: blue sky, night, bright moonlight. The gentle evening breeze blows my hair, and I stand in the bright moonlight and meditate quietly, pondering mysterious questions, but I can't find any answers. Suddenly, a picture came to my mind. The first scene is very strong. It was a hot summer day and a figure appeared in front of me. It's her, "I cried out involuntarily. She was my childhood companion. She once had a happy family. Unfortunate God is always jealous of others. She lost her father at the age of six, and her mother and she fell into the abyss of pain. Soon, mother climbed up from the abyss, for her. All my mother's hopes are pinned on her and she works hard every day. She became the only reason for her mother to live. At the age of six, she didn't know what death was and where her father had gone. Every time I ask my mother, she says that her father has gone to another beautiful world and will come back as long as she grows up. But there is a question slowly sprouting in her heart. "Dad went to a beautiful world, and mom should be happy. Why are you crying? "Because she often sees her mother crying with her father's photo. She just rationally shared the housework for her mother and never let her eat snacks. Make a good meal before dawn every day and go to school by yourself after dinner. Her mother is the only one supporting her family, and she can't make ends meet, but she has been studying hard. She is never proud or lofty. She just studies quietly and never competes with her classmates for food and clothing. Now she is in a key middle school. She told me a word: I am not afraid of the long road, but I am afraid of short ambitions and short peaks. The road extends from the foot of the mountain. She, this is her; She is no longer a naive little girl. Now she is strong and never gives up. Behind it is endless bitter experience. In the second act, the blue sky stands on its own, white clouds are in full bloom, and Jiang Bibo is beautiful. The eagle flew over here. She has just been played by fate. Dad divorced her mother when she was ten years old, and she followed her mother, who lived with her, in order to support him to go to school. Mother had to leave her to work. She lives with her grandparents. At the age of ten, she learned her father's ruthlessness. In the busy autumn, I always help my grandmother with farm work. I never go to bed before ten o'clock at night and get up before dawn in the morning. She is only a ten-year-old child! The corn is ripe. It's time to harvest the corn. Grandparents are old, grandpa's leg is broken, and grandma can't do manual labor. Everything falls on her shoulders. She didn't call her mother. Because she didn't want her mother to worry about her. At dawn, she drove into the field to cut corn. Say goodbye alone. She wants to stand in the sun, and she doesn't cry because he knows. He must endure until dark. She dragged her tired body home. I ate. Grandparents are asleep. However, she climbed on the desk to do her homework and didn't go to bed until late at night. She has been studying hard and never complains that she graduated from high school. She is my neighbor. From her, I saw the strength and self-reliance of left-behind children. I was deeply moved by her. I am also a left-behind child. I should learn from her: self-reliance and self-improvement. The song is melodious and haunts my ears. At this time, I sang the strength and happiness of left-behind children, and sang the courage and confidence of left-behind children in the face of difficulties!