1. Spring Bird
The spring bird is the best friend of the golden voice
Wake me up from my dream early every morning
My mother said that the spring birds were calling me
She wanted me to go to the big forest with her
Listen to the beautiful chorus of nature
2. Bamboo shoots
Quietly
arching out of the earth
Want to inquire
In spring
The secret of the green trees
The news of the blooming flowers
3. Pomegranate
The pomegranate blossoms
Aunt Xia planted them< /p>
Bright bow
The pomegranate fruit is ripe
It is the autumn mother shaking
The red bell of the harvest
4. Straw hat
The small holes in the straw hat
are the doors I open for the sunshine
Look The sun shines down
They stepped on my shadow playfully
My shadow left their footprints
5. Buds
Spring is here
The weather is warm
Come out quickly
Little buds
Don’t just show your little head
How beautiful it is outside the bark
Come out quickly
The sun will give you
Wear green clothes
< p>The spring breeze will send youSweet dew drops
6. Fishing fire
The night is quiet
River water
p>He is a good boy
Listen to Mother Moon
Sleep
The fisherman lit the fishing fire
River< /p>
It’s like opening your eyes
Talking in sleep
Little fairy tale
Shao Yanxiang
In the clouds To the south,
in that distant place,
there is a group of leaves saying:
We want to bloom like flowers.
A group of flowers said:
We want to fly like birds.
A group of peacocks said:
We want to grow like trees.
Insects and Birds
Shu Lan
Clamped the socks her mother washed
one by one on the rope
The rope turned into a multi-legged insect
Crawling around in the sun
I washed my sister’s handkerchief
Just clip it on the rope
The rope turns into a flock of egrets flying in the breeze.
Children's Poems by Teng Yuxu
A Grasshopper for the Blind Mother-in-law
Caught back a Green Grasshopper with great joy
Grasshopper,
gave it happily to
the neighbor’s blind mother-in-law
Mother-in-law, mother-in-law,
This one can only sing. Grasshopper,
when I was in school,
so that it could sing to you for me.
The singing will lead you into the mountains,
see the clear waves rolling in the creek,
smell the fragrant fragrance of mountain flowers,
Hear the joyful singing of hundreds of birds.
Mother-in-law, mother-in-law,
This is a grasshopper that can only sing.
Listen, how well it sings.
Grasshopper, Grasshopper, Grasshopper...
Childhood foto album (photo album)
Dad has a childhood foto album,
It contains his treasures Childhood photos,
Ha, these photos are so funny,
I didn’t expect my dad to be naughty and fun too.
Look at him riding on a wooden horse,
with a telescope hanging on his chest,
a small pistol tucked behind his waist,
That air is really like that of a general.
The funniest one is this one,
Dad is wearing a long gown, shaking a small fan,
His nose is tilted upward,
< p>I am telling a cross talk segment to my classmates.That one is even more joyful,
Dad is cooking for everyone on the beach,
his face is covered with flowers,
There were also big holes burned into the cuffs.
Ah, I really envy my father,
had a happy childhood,
and this childhood foto album,
forever Keep him company.
I hope dad,
give me a childhood again,
let me get out of the book,
go see the window spring.
Then take a few color photos,
put them into the childhood foto album,
When I grow up,
let my childhood also Stay around.
[Editor's note: "Photo album" in English is: photo album, in Esperanto it is: fotoalbumo. Why do we use "foto album" as the most popular word in the world? This is because: 1/ Writing photo as "foto" is more consistent with the principle of consistency in reading and writing. Esperanto, Spanish, Portuguese, etc. also write "foto"; 2/ "(Memorial) Book" is written in English, French, German and Spanish. , both written as album in Indonesian]
In front of the window, a lilac plant
The road is already on tiptoe
Entering the dark green courtyard,
p>
We planted a lilac plant
in front of the teacher’s window.
Teacher, teacher,
let its green branches and leaves,
reach into your window,
make love with you every night companion.
Listen, listen,
The green leaves are rustling in the wind,
That is us singing to you,
helping you Relieve the fatigue of the day.
Look, look,
The trees are full of blooming flowers,
That is our smiling face,
Thank you for always We care.
It is late at night, and the stars are blinking sleepily.
Teacher, put down the lesson plan quickly.
Let the fragrance of flowers float into your dreams.
That dream must be fragrant and sweet.
Fourteen years old, a blue harbor
Life is a long river,
Fourteen years old is a blue harbor,
There are huge waves caused by impulse, and there are also waves caused by thinking.
There is love, but it is hazy,
You can’t explain it but you understand it a little bit,
It’s like a river under the morning mist,
< p>It can be seen, but it is difficult to distinguish.His face is full of worries.
If he has something to say, it won’t roll on the tip of his tongue.
He is as innocent as a wanderer jumping up and down.
I have never known what it means to be worried.
If you want to say that boys are brave, they are really brave.
They don’t blink even when the guns are flying.
If you want to say that girls are timid, they are really timid.
I saw the bean bug leaping far away.
I wish there were a few more exclamation marks,
it would impress the adults,
but the question marks in my mind can never be straightened out,
Weird questions often embarrass teachers.
You talk about ideals and he talks about ideals.
Ideals are constantly changing like the tide.
You want to be a hero and he wants to be a hero.
Go on adventures to be a hero.
Ah, fourteen years old, the blue harbor,
Fourteen years old, the ideal paradise,
Start the ship of life from here,
Zhaoxia weaves wonderful garlands for them.
On the lake beach, there is a pair of swans
Flying in the blue sky
A pair of snow-white swans;
Floating in the heart of the lake
Two beautiful clouds.
The clouds carried the swan,
the swan carried the cloud in its mouth,
gently, gently landed on the lake beach.
The swan danced gracefully on the happy spot,
swaying its slender and beautiful long neck,
its bright eyes flashed,
What are you looking for?
The child guarding the bird giggled,
The swan sang a happy song along with it.
Time Carving Knife
What is time?
It is a carving knife,
carving every minute,
leaving a mark on everyone.
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Give the baby two legs,
carve out two wind wheels,
let him grow taller day by day,< /p>
Flying with laughter.
Give a primary school student two eyes,
carve a question mark like a small ear,
let his thick eyebrows,
twin into Intellectual thinking.
Give the eldest brother his chin,
carve out a bunch of black leeks,
let his rough throat sing the songs of youth pride.
Give the faces of grandparents and grandmothers,
carve beautiful five-line musical notations,
let them stand under the red sunset glow
Play sweet songs.
Ah, this invisible carving knife,
works conscientiously and without fail,
it does not favor anyone,
Always so fair.
It is for children who do not value time,
carve a stupid turtle,
carrying heavy sighs,
behind It was very painful to climb.
For diligent children,
carve a big red horse,
with four hooves flying every day,
ahead of others run.
It carves a universal passport for those who have made great contributions.
You will see it no matter where you go.
A spring-like smile.
It gives a person who has accomplished nothing,
a certificate of failure in life.
Although he is still very young,
he has already Too old to be old.
This time carving knife,
is so selfless.
It tests everyone’s attitude towards time,
No matter you are old or young.
I hope that everyone,
will use the carving knife of time,
to carve for themselves
the pride of a life.
Mom is a big tree
Mom is a big tree,
I am a little bird on the tree,
Every day, in my mother Around me,
are jumping up and down with joy.
When it’s hot, my mother gives me green shade,
The green leaves play a hypnotic tune;
When it’s cold, my mother hugs me tightly,
< p>Snowflakes compose the song of spring.Ah, mother,
No matter where I fly in the future,
I will never forget,
the green forest tops.
Mom is a piece of fertile soil,
I am a seedling,
The fertile soil nourishes me,
makes me grow taller day by day.
Mom's love,
gives me a green life,
gives me a field of life,
a mature laughter.
Ah, Mom,
I am like the ears of grain,
with a heavy salute,
Thank you for your contribution to raising me.
Mom is the blue harbor,
I am the sail sailing away from the harbor,
with your blessings and expectations,
Pave the way forward for me.
I know that there will be
rapids, reefs, and storms ahead.
Mother’s harbor will embrace me at any time.
embrace.
Ah, Mom,
No matter what stormy waves I encounter,
I will run towards the goal firmly,
There will never be any Not shaken at all.
12 years old, colorful flower season
Like colorful wind,
Like colorful rain,
Fragrant, wet, < /p>
Ah, 12 years old, the colorful flower season.
My mind keeps popping up
Weird questions;
My eyes are filled with
interesting wonders.
Obviously it is a trolleybus,
but they say it is an aunt with long braids;
It is obviously a TV transmission tower,
but they say He is an extremely powerful magician.
They often have whimsical ideas,
Wanting to go to heaven, go to the sea, and go to the earth.
The boy said: "One day I want to fly to Mars,"
See if there is water and air there.”
The girl said: “I want to invite the little match girl back from the sky.
Let her settle down in China,
Eating endless roast goose and chicken every day."
A 12-year-old boy,
always. I wanted to be a hero like Lai Ning, but I complained that I didn't encounter wildfires, and I didn't encounter any attacks from gangsters.
Sometimes, I also want to be like my elder brother,
so cool that it makes people look at me,
let the girls also say "so handsome",
Let the adults say that he took off the skin of a child. < /p>
There will be no future.”
Girls think more realistically than boys,
Start with small things every day.
They said: "The 'little sun' must shine and heat,
bring warmth to everyone's heart."
Help mom wash and brush at home Bowls, sweeping the floor,
Dad caught a cold, so he quickly took out the thermometer;
outside, helping others,
also sent the change he saved to the disaster area .
Girls also want to dress themselves up,
Let boys praise: "So beautiful",
When you walk into the store, your eyes are like butterflies
< p>Flying around on the floral dress.Ah, the 12-year-old flower season,
the colorful rain of flowers flows,
everyone wants to have
a piece of their own of heaven and earth.
The girl secretly locked the secret
in the drawer;
The boy was outspoken,
unconsciously leaking the secret.
They want to be scientists, writers, general managers,
They want to be diplomats, president of the country...
Said that in ten or eight years,
This world belongs to them.
He also said that if you don’t study hard today,
how can you build the motherland when you grow up?
Without a great body,
in the future How to shoulder the heavy burden!
They use diligence and sweat to dye the beautiful flower season red.
With the spirit of Lei Feng and Lai Ning,
Create a shining self.
Ah, 12 years old, the colorful flower season,
full of poetry and painting.
12-year-old boy,
They will spread their wings from here!