Self-editing of patriotic poems

( 1)

& lt& lt Snowflake >>

snowflake

It's the little angel pulling the pillow

Shake off goose feathers

Scatter all over the floor

snowflake

Is the mother of the sky.

Cotton wool is leased to the earth.

So it can make a warm quilt.

snowflake

It's Santa Claus

A gift for us.

I wish every child health and happiness.

(2)

Let the wind blow over me.

There is also a cable under the bridge.

A river. How many poplars were alive from the beginning?

The river runs through the whole mountain city with wind.

It also passes through here. I parked my car on the railing.

Looking at the thin river, let the wind pass by me.

Comb the whole body and gently pass through all of me.

Indulge in the long world. The clock and bowl where I eat.

Here we are; Pull up my feet and start walking.

Wind, tear a piece and put it in my breath.

Leave traces for poplars. I took my foot off,

Put your heart here.

(3)

Tears weigh heavily on my language.

Tears weigh heavily on my language.

Can't talk. Can't talk

Has been inclusive of everything; Like in tens of thousands of words

Only one word was typed; It's like growing bean sprouts.

Jump out of the old height; Like a beard waking up in spring.

Root jointing But I know what she broke

An old stone, an explosion in the stone.

The sunshine in this old house is like a newborn baby.

Happy and warm. If everything goes back to its original state,

Your uncut heroism and lion-like domineering.

Sandstorm will make your silverware brighter.

Your sword-holding hand looks for enemies in language.

I saw you standing on a high place. Although you are humble

Like a grain of dust

In my lacrimal gland, it will grow into spring.

I was the first time to see the revival of everything on earth.

I bless you with a smile and lips.