Children's Poems on "Turning off the Blackboard"

The moon is bright, the wind is quiet, and the leaves cover the window lattice. Cricket is called clank, just like the sound of the strings.

The piano is light, the tune is beautiful, and it swings lightly. Mother's baby closes her eyes and sleeps in a dream.

In the night sky, satellites are flying, singing "Dongfanghong". My baby flies into space in his sleep.

Ride on that

, climb on that star, and the universe can fly.

Mother's baby is determined to climb that scientific peak.

Call the clock, ring Ding-dong, and the night is quiet ..