I didn't expect the candy paper to be so delicate.
I collected them,
One,
Second,
Three.
Four,
Five. ................................
Fifty cents.
I folded them into boats,
One,
Second,
Three,
Four,
five
.................................
Fifty cents.
I'll string them together again,
A rope,
Two strings,
Sanxian,
Four strings,
Wuchuan ..............................
One * * * ten strings.
I gave my mother a rope,
One for dad,
One for grandma,
One for grandpa,
One for grandma,
One for grandpa,
A string for my cousin,
A string for my cousin,
And a bunch for friends.
After delivery,
I have an indescribable feeling,
Warm,
Warm,
Thick paste in my heart.
I can't believe that candy wrapping paper is not only so exquisite,
It also gives people a strange but beautiful feeling.
I like this feeling,
I must continue to collect them,
Fold them into boats,
String them one by one,
Give it to more people
one more
Flowers in the ice (children's poems)
There is a little flower,
Fall into the pond.
The wind is very cold, blowing soft water hard,
The hard water is a big mirror.
White, there are no more lively fish and shrimp!
However, there is a little flower,
Embedded under hard water,
Very shallow, very clear,
You can still see its color,
Smile!
Are you a frozen smile?
Have your dreams solidified?
"No, no!
As long as I smile,
Dreams will sprout,
The budding dream is in spring,
Will grow up gradually,
Grow into bright flowers! "
Winter jasmine (children's poems)
Push open the small window of the bedroom
primrose
Reach into my cabin.
One after another, winter jasmine
Like the golden sun
Let my heart spring bright.
I am afraid that spring will slip away.
Fold off the biggest flower.
The most gorgeous winter jasmine
Gently sandwiched in my collection of poems
I put my poems
Recite to teachers and classmates.
Relatives, friends and everyone.
People who can't see spring
From then on, our life.
Full of beautiful spring scenery.
sunflower
Your name is ...
Sunflower
It just opened quietly.
tiny
a
But so are you.
Sun-like
Black and red
Like the sun.
Love the color of life
Dream of flowers
I came back from the botanical garden and brought back a colorful dream. I dreamed that flowers were blooming everywhere in our land.
In front of my house, stretching to the distant horizon, there is a group of sisters surrounded by a purple rose.
Both sides of the road are as white as snow, where is the world of magnolia; There are bright sparks on the mountain. Dandelions are blooming everywhere in Shan Ye.
The bell flower swayed gently in the breeze, the cockscomb flower held its head high, the spring was covered with velvet moss, and the dill flower climbed to the top of the tree.
There is also the largest flower in the world, and Wang Lian can be the cradle of my little sister; This little flower is Pearl Plum. It is dressed like moonlight.
In the mirror-like pond, there are green duckweeds and pink lotus flowers; Even my little brother who eats grass likes to play with garlands.
Like flowers all the year round, it suddenly blooms on this night, and it falls on our land like a rainbow in the sky. ...
When I woke up from this dream, I made another dream: I want to lead these flowers to spring outing like a little brother or sister.
Cover the hill with a flowered dress, set two rows of colored lace on the river, and lay an endless carpet of flowers on the fields around the beekeeping farm.
Smell the flowers and listen to the birds here to make life better; Old beekeepers will praise us-flowers and honey!