The first draft of children's poetry reading: "Cicada" Cicada's singing is very nice.
But it was not until summer.
They like compliments?
Golden sunshine.
Cicada sings beautifully,
But they're just singing in the trees.
So,
When summer comes,
Trees become,
A singing umbrella.
Children's Poetry Recitation II: The White House The red house is the home of Little Bear.
The yellow house is the deer's home.
The blue house is the zebra's home.
The green house is kangaroo's home.
When the snow comes,
Red house, yellow house,
Blue house, green house,
One, one,
All turned into white houses.
Children's Poetry Recitation Manuscript 3: "Whose Hands Are Cleanest" Wash,
Clean it up, clean it up.
Every morning,
We walked into the classroom,
Hold out your hand,
Compare and see,
Whose hands are the cleanest?
We write with clean hands,
One stroke, one painting,
It's very straightforward.
We turn over the books with clean hands,
Page by page,
Read interesting stories.
We use it to clean our hands,
Pull you up, pull me up,
Pull up a circle to play games.
We use clean hands,
Building blocks:
Take the bridge, the tall building or the plane?
We use clean hands,
Draw a picture:
Draw the sun, flowers and red flags?
Our hands smell good,
All of them are clean.
Our desks and chairs are clean.
Our environment is also very clean.
We are clean today,
Tomorrow will be clean, too.
January, January,
Year after year,
As clean as a child,
When I grow up, I'm still clean.
Children's Poetry Recitation Draft 4: It's dark for mother lighthouse.
The waves are sleeping,
The sea is calm,
Only the lighthouse mom can't sleep.
Keep your eyes open,
Look around,
See if there's any
The boat hasn't come back yet, baby.
Children's poetry recitation draft 5: "Don't leave the sun" Don't leave the sun.
Temporarily stop at Xishankou,
We haven't had enough fun,
Wait patiently,
Let's play football for a while.
Son, I can't stay,
There are so many children in the world,
I'm going to have a look,