Children's English Poetry: I love my mother
I love my mother!
Yes! I love my mother!
Yes! My mother gave me everything!
How nice she is!
? Oh, you are my mother! ?
I love my mother!
Children's English Poetry: Ensemble of the World
Ten world views, also known as cosmology, are people's basic views on the world or the universe.
Practical worldview People's worldview is generally constantly updated, improved and optimized.
Everyone has his own world outlook and the class nature of treating and dealing with problems.
People of different classes can form different views on the world, which is the spirit and practice that people need to explore and persevere!
Children's English Poetry: The Sea's Ode to the Sea
The island is surrounded by the sea
But what sea?
It always overflows.
Say what? Yes? then what No? then what No? and
And then what? No? Say what? what's up Dressed in blue
In the rough waves
Say what? No? And then what? No? and
It can't be static.
Does it stutter? My name is the sea. ?
It beat against the rock.
When they don't believe it
Touch them and soak them.
Burn them with a kiss
Seven green tongues of seven green dogs
Or seven green tigers, or seven green oceans
Beat its chest and stammer out its name.
Oh, the sea, this is your name.
Oh, Comrade Ocean, don't waste time.
Or the water becomes so uneasy.
Please help us.
We are poor fishermen.
People on the shore
We are cold and hungry.
You are our enemy.
Don't hit so hard, don't shout so loudly
Open your green vault
Put the silver gift in our hands.
Give us the daily fish today.
Wang Yang is surrounded by islands.
What sea is this?
an endless flow of words
Say? what's up And then what? No? Over and over again? No? , it said worriedly? what's up , but growled
Repeat? No?
Never rest.
It panted, My name is the sea. ? Locke doesn't believe it.
So the waves beat
Hit, shave
The fork soothed them with countless kisses.
With seven vicious dogs, seven white tigers and seven poisonous tongues of Wang Yang.
Beat your chest and spit out its name.
Oh, the sea, we know your name.
Oh, Comrade Hai, don't waste your time.
Don't grieve in vain.
Help us.
We are poor fishermen.
People on your coast
We are cold and hungry.
And you are our opponent.
Don't be so aggressive and shout so loudly.
Open your treasure chest.
Give us wealth.
Give us today's harvest.
Children's English Poetry: Wheel Cycle
In winter, we call for spring.
Spend spring in the summertime call.
When the thick hedge rings
Declare that winter is the best
There is nothing good after that.
Because spring hasn't come yet.
I don't know what disturbed our blood.
It's just its longing for the grave.
In winter, we call for warm spring,
In spring, we look forward to the sunshine in summer.
When lush hedges rustle in the autumn wind,
He also said that winter should be appreciated the most;
But when winter comes, it's useless,
Because spring hasn't come back yet,
It is difficult to understand the vitality that plagues life.
Nothing more than a longing for the grave.
Children's English Poetry: The boat sails on the river.
The ship is sailing on the river,
The ship is sailing on the river,
Ships sail at sea;
This big ship is sailing in the sea,
But the clouds across the sky,
However, when white clouds float across the sky,
Much more beautiful than these.
More pleasing than these.
There is a bridge over the river,
There is a bridge over the river.
As beautiful as you like;
As you wish, pleasing to the eye;
But the bow connecting heaven,
However, Changhong across the sky,
Over the trees,
But higher than the treetops,
Build a road from the earth to the sky,
Build a road to the sky,
Much more beautiful than these.
Better than these.