Complete works of self-created poems in grade four

1, Bird Spring Bird is a good partner of Golden Voice. Every morning, my mother wakes me up from my dream and says that the birds in spring are calling me. She asked me to accompany her to the big forest to listen to the moving chorus of nature. The colorful flowers in the park are really beautiful. Every gentle smile has the shadow of a child 2 [wings]. That little heart with wings can't wait to fly into space, because the stars in the sky blink at night, trying to pick a basket full of flowers for teachers and children. 3 [Excited eyes] In the noisy days of flowers, June bid farewell to the season of spring breeze, the crystal clear and pure heart jade curtain slowly opened, the little angel with thick makeup whispered on the stage, and the tree was full of brilliant stories, sky blue as water. Who covered his excited eyes with a wet red handkerchief? 4] Flowers are in full bloom in the park on Children's Day, laughter is sweet, and the face in June is fragrant. The white duck is swimming in the clear water, and both boats are rowing with wooden paddles. Chang 'e envies Children's Day, and the Weaver Girl is lazy to be a fairy. Who is in charge of Yaotai? Xin Lei in her childhood. 5 [Child] We are the rising sun, and our hearts will be higher than the sky tomorrow. Today we are a trickle, and tomorrow we will be a big river, roaring and roaring. Today we are a young eagle leaving the nest, and tomorrow we will fly very high. Today we are flowers in bud, and tomorrow we will be colorful and enchanting. We are who we are, and the red scarf burns on our chest. Please see, tomorrow we will climb mountains, stir rivers and hold up the modern motherland. Fly to the golden goal ... 6 [Poem for Children's Day on June 1] Bud is your years wrapped in green leaves. A charming elephant is a smile in your sleep. Spring is your holiday song. Just take out a song and jump around your mouth. Prosperity is your waiting. When you can control the world, colorful dreams will come true with your creation. You are the earliest festival and the longest expectation of mankind. You are the earliest enlightenment and the greatest hope of mankind. If, if, I have a magic pen of Ma Liang, I will draw a lot of grains for the birds in the tree, and the mother bird will no longer have to fly far away to find food and let the birds stay at home and wait to cry. If I had a magic pen of Ma Liang, I would draw a red sun for the little tree in front of the window, and the little tree would no longer cringe and sigh lightly. If, I have a magic pen of Ma Liang. I must draw a pair of good legs for the students in Yuanping school. They don't have to watch us play in wheelchairs anymore, but run in the trees and play games with us on the grass. If I have a magic pen of Ma Liang, I must draw many vacuum cleaners with wings, let them all fly to the sky and suck all the dust in the sky into my stomach, and the sky will be bluer.