Modern poetry writers suitable for primary school students.

Modern Poetry for Primary School Students Part I: Waiting for you in the rain

Yu Guangzhong

Waiting for you in the rain,

In the rain that makes rainbows

The cicada falls and the frog rises.

A pool of red lotus is like a red flame in the rain.

It doesn't matter whether you come or not, but do you think

Every lotus is like you.

Especially at dusk,

Through this drizzle

Eternity, instant, instant, eternity

Waiting for you outside time and within time,

Waiting for you, in an instant, in eternity.

If your hand is in my hand, at this moment.

If your qingfen

In my nostrils, I would say, little lover.

No, this hand should be picking lotus, in the Wu Palace.

This hand should be

Shake a handle of cinnamon pulp on Mulan boat.

A star hangs on the cornice of the science museum.

Hanging like an eardrop

Swiss watch says it's seven o'clock, and suddenly you come.

Red-violet after the rain, Pian Pian, there you are.

Like a poem.

You come from a love story.

From Jiang Baishi, rhymes, there you are.

Modern Poetry of Primary School Students Part II: Stars

Fermin

The stars in the sky,

It is said to be eternal spring flowers.

The shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall,

The star cluster says this is the eternal autumn moon.

Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream.

Last night's midnight star,

Wipe the net bright and beautiful,

Sparse without losing,

The same is true of spring flowers and autumn moons.

Children are not fish.

Modern Poetry of Pupils Part III: Pupils Singing

Lingdi

Singing is only six years old,

Studying in the first grade of primary school

From the day I entered school,

Heavy bag

Climb up his weak shoulder.

Become a part of his life

At six o'clock every morning,

Wake up by a loud alarm clock

Wake up from a delicious dream

Sleepily,

A series of hurried bells before class.

Pulled into the school gate.

School is over,

Blow your beard and stare at your homework.

Drove him nowhere to hide.

Several times in the middle of the night, he still dozed off

With a question mark wrench?

For a six-year-old singer,

Go to the grass outside the window.

Play hide-and-seek with dragonflies

What a precious thing this is

Look at his thin little face

It hurts again.

Another helpless sigh ...