Among them, the text recited by the children is "...let the birds fly happily into the blue sky; you bring the grass to the wilderness,..." comes from the poem "The Gift of Father Time". The original text is as follows: You turn the east wind into branches,
Let the birds fly happily into the blue sky;
You bring the grass to the wilderness,
Let millions The flowers open their smiling faces.
You bring sunshine to the valley.
Let the snow turn into gurgling spring water;
You bring the drizzle to the fields,
Let the seeds smell the fragrance of the earth.
You bring us spring,
This precious gift is better than gold;
You bring the good time of the year,
< p>Give each of us a share as well.Three hundred and sixty-five days,
No one has more, no one has less;
It’s up to us——
Can I arrange the best for you?
A lazy person wanders around all day long,
Just sneak away from him;
Put away a lot of unfinished things, < /p>
A lot of things were lost in front of him.
A confused person is confused all day long,
He has no idea that you are far away;
Everyone is trying hard to catch up with you,
But he always shook his head and said it was still early.
We are neither lazy nor stupid,
No one among the Young Pioneers wants to fall behind;
Because we know,
As soon as you go, Never look back.
Piles of construction materials on the construction site,
turn into factories and high-rise buildings in a blink of an eye;
across rivers, through tunnels,
< p>New railways are moving forward every day.In every inch of the motherland,
No one will catch you and refuse to let go;
Only those who waste their time,
Only blush again and again.
Believe me, Father Time,
We will not waste a single minute;
When we tear off a calendar every night,
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Is it possible to hand in a blank to the motherland?
I will study harder this year,
Everything in the construction of the four modernizations depends on skills;
Even if you raise a cow,
No Neither does scientific knowledge.
This year I want to make my body stronger,
prepare to go into the mines and drill coal seams in the future;
A future worker,
Can I still get sick often?
O Father Time, please take a look,
What a beautiful gift you have given us!
The brilliant spring scenery is endless,
The mountains and rivers of the motherland are smiling everywhere!