-The kids are amazing
So young and so naive
-The kids are amazing
Carefree, but compassionate and kind.
-The kids are amazing
From birth to walking, and finally say "dad"
-The kids are amazing
Passionate during the day, simple at night.
-The kids are amazing
Naive and curious, motivated to learn.
-The kids are amazing
God sent it, a little miracle of God.
-The kids are amazing
When I was young, I worked and carried sacks heavier than them.
-The kids are amazing
Selfless, working for family.
-The kids are amazing
Walking naked in the street, asking for money to eat.
-The kids are amazing
The dream turned into a nightmare, and the heart became strong in the mud.
-The kids are amazing
Maintain resilience in adversity and poverty,
This is really amazing!
Mel Vincent Bascon Cerro
2. Children's English poems can be reduced if necessary. I hope this information can help you. 1. "Children's Day" (English) is always young. Different artists let us dance. Let us dance healthily for a while. Wait, we're just watching skiing. Look on the bright side, but think on the bad side whether you will drop a bomb to make us die young or make us live forever. We have no power, but we never say that life is a short trip. Music is for sad people. Can you imagine when this game will be? Turn our golden faces to the sun to praise our leaders. We are playing music in tune with the madman. I want to be young forever. Do you really want to be young forever? Do you really want to be young forever? Some are like water, some are like heat, some are melodies, and some are beats. Sooner or later, they will all disappear. Why don't they stay young? There is no reason to get old. It is so difficult. I don't want to disappear like a faded horse. Youth is like a diamond in the sun. Diamonds are eternal, so many adventures can't happen. Today, so many songs, we forget to play so many dreams and sway in the blue sky. We will make them come true and stay young forever. I want to stay young forever. Do you really want to live forever? Rinrin bell, very enthusiastic, guests come, jingle bell, smile at them and say, "Welcome! Welcome! " It's really warm at the door of the Lingxiao Gate Ridge. All the guests have arrived. Ding Ling and Ding Ling smiled and said to the guests: Welcome, welcome 3. Lord, I need you every day, but especially today. I need some extra strength to face what will happen. Today, I need you by my side more than ever, to strengthen my courage and overcome my fears. I can't face the challenge of this moment alone. Sometimes human beings will lend a helping hand, but we need a higher strength to help us bear what will happen, so dear Lord, I pray, please hold my trembling hand and come near me today. I need you online every day, but especially today, I need some extra strength to face what is forever.
On this day, I need to feel your approach more than any other day, so as to consolidate my courage and overcome my fears. I can't meet the challenge we are facing at the moment by myself. Sometimes people will help us, but we need higher strength to help us bear what we have to bear, so dear God, I pray-today, please keep my trembling hands close to me.
There is a famous Irish folk poem "Mother Maheri", which is also a tribute to the great motherly mother Maheri. There is a place in my heart that no university can have; In my soul, there is a depth that has never been seen before. There is a corner in my heart that no girl can occupy. It is buried in the depths of my soul, and I will never say it or show it.
In my memory life, there is a place that you filled; No one can take it, and no one will take it; In my memory, life is full of you. No one else can replace it, and there will never be an exception.
In the past days, all the sadness and anxiety; Illuminated by the smile in your eyes; In the happy days that passed away, there were also troubles and sorrows. But the smile in your eyes always illuminates everything.
Like a candle placed by the window at night; Your affectionate love inspired me and guided me in the right direction; Like a lighted candle, it goes through the window in the dark. Your gentle love inspired me and guided me on the right path.
Of course, I love the silver light shining in your hair; And the forehead wrinkled with worry; I love your beautiful head, shining with silver. I love the wrinkles on your forehead, engraved with the vicissitudes of time.
I kissed my dear finger, warming my hard work; Oh! God bless you! God bless you, Mama Macquarie! I kiss your beautiful hand and warm my hard-working heart. God bless you, mother, my own mother.
3. Children's English Poetry (Simple) Twinkle, Little Star
Declan Gelebrais
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I want to know what you are?
I want to know what you are.
Looking at your magical light
Watching you shine like magic
Watching over us tonight
Look at us at night
Before my dreams take me away
Before my dreams take me away
I knelt by the bed and prayed.
I knelt by the bed and made a fuss.
For all the children in the dark.
All the children are praying in the dark.
Until tomorrow, twinkle little star.
Until tomorrow, twinkle little star. ...
Promise me you will twinkle, little star.
Please promise me, twinkling star. ...
Because everyone needs a little star. Because everyone needs a little star.
4. Children's English poems can be reduced if necessary. I hope this information can help you. 1. "Children's Day" (English) Forever young Let's dance in the style of different artists Let's dance for a while in heaven. Can we wait? We can only look at the sky and expect the best, but prepare for the worst. Will you drop a bomb, or will we not die young, or will we have strength? But we never say that we should never sit in a sandpit. Life is a short trip. Music is for sad people. Can you imagine that after the victory of this game, our golden faces turned to the sun to praise our leaders? We began to tune in with the music played by lunatics. I want to be young forever. You really want to be young forever. Do I want to be young forever? Do you really want to be young forever? Some are like water, some are like heat, some are melodies, and some are rhythms. Sooner or later, they will all disappear. Why don't they say that it is difficult to be young and old? There is no reason why I don't want to die like a faded horse. Youth is like diamonds in the sun, and diamonds are eternal. So many adventures can't happen today. We forgot to play so many dreams. We will make them young forever. I want to be young forever. Do you really want to live forever? Bells, little bells, are very enthusiastic. When the guests come, Ding Rinrin smiles at them and says, "Welcome! Welcome! " It's really warm at the door of the Lingxiao Gate Ridge. All the guests have arrived. Ding Ling and Ding Ling smiled and said to the guests: Welcome, welcome 3. Lord, I need you every day, but especially today. I need some extra strength to face what will happen. Today, more than any other day, I need to feel you by my side, strengthen my courage and overcome my fears. I can't face the challenge of this moment alone. Sometimes human beings will lend a helping hand, but we need higher strength to help us bear what is coming, so dear Lord, I pray-please hold my trembling hand and come near me today. I need you online every day, but especially today, I need some extra strength to face what is forever.
On this day, I need to feel your approach more than any other day, so as to consolidate my courage and overcome my fears. I can't meet the challenge we are facing at the moment by myself. Sometimes people will help us, but we need higher strength to help us bear what we have to bear, so dear God, I pray-today, please keep my trembling hands close to me.
There is a famous Irish folk song "Mother Maheri", which is also a tribute to the great motherly mother Maheri's loving mother. There is a place in my heart that no university can have; In the depths of my soul, there is a depth that has never been discovered or known; There is a corner in my heart that no girl can occupy. It is buried in the depths of my soul, and I will never say it or show it.
In my memory, in my life, there is a place that you filled; No one can take it, and no one can take it; In my memory, life is full of you. No one else can replace it, and there will never be an exception.
In the past days, all the sadness and anxiety; Illuminated by the smile in your eyes; In the happy days that passed away, there were also troubles and sorrows. But the smile in your eyes always illuminates everything.
Like a candle on the window at night; Your affectionate love inspired me and guided me in the right direction; Like a lighted candle, it goes through the window in the dark. Your gentle love inspired me and guided me on the right path.
Of course I love the silver light shining in your hair; And the forehead wrinkled with worry; I love your beautiful head, shining with silver. I love the wrinkles on your forehead, engraved with the vicissitudes of time.
I kissed my dear finger, so hard and warm for me; Oh! God bless you, and bless you, mother Maheri! I kiss your beautiful hand and warm my hard-working heart. God bless you, mother, my own mother.
5. English poem poem 1 is suitable for 8-year-old children to read aloud. Love me less, love me longer
Norton
Love me less, love me longer
This is the theme of my song.
Love is too powerful.
It will burn to ashes soon.
But I don't want you to be cold.
Don't be too timid and arrogant.
That will last until the old love
Will not wither in an instant.
Love me less, love me longer
This is the theme of my song.
Love me less, love me longer,
Is the burden of my song,
Love that is too hot or too strong,
Will soon burn out,
However, I don't want you to be cold,
Don't be too backward or too bold,
Love will last forever,
Don't wither in a hurry,
Love me less, love me longer,
Is the burden of my song.
The rhyme of the poem is very neat, and the rhyming vowels are soft and round, which is simple and bright to read and soft and long.
Perfect for reading aloud.
2。 If life cheats you.
-Pushkin
If life cheats you.
Don't be depressed, don't be angry.
Sad days need peace.
Believe it, happy days will come.
Look forward to a bright future in my heart
At present, it is only temporary sadness.
Everything will disappear in an instant.
And everything that passes away will become good.
2。 If life cheats you.
If life deceives you,
Don't be depressed, don't be wild,
Be gentle on sad days,
I believe that happy days will come.
The heart is living tomorrow,
The gift is sad here,
In an instant, the sadness disappeared,
What is gone will be precious.
This poem is superior to artistic conception and conveys a positive and optimistic attitude towards life. Fresh, smooth, warm and deep, it may not rhyme like the first song in reading aloud, but it contains rich human feelings and philosophical meanings.
In this way, I hope I can help the landlord. I also wish your son can play well.
I have a place in my heart, an English poem about Children's Day.
No Colleen could have it;
Deep in my soul
Never made a sound or was unknown;
There is a place in my memory.
You filled my life;
No one can take it away
No one will;
Every kind of sadness or worry
In the past days;
Be lit up by the light
The smile in your eyes;
Like a lighted candle.
In a window at night;
Your affectionate love inspired me and guided me in the right direction;
Of course I love dear silver.
Shine in your hair;
And a wrinkled forehead
Wrinkle with worry;
I kiss my dear fingers.
So hard work warms me;
Oh! God bless you.
Let you, mother Maheri!
a hymn to mother
In my heart
There is a place that is unfathomable.
Its territory has never been heard of.
No girl can be interested;
In my memory.
My life is full of you.
No one can replace it.
No one will have such a real feeling;
Precious time has passed.
Efforts and troubles never stop.
The smile in your eyes, its brilliance
Turn troubles into light;
It's like lighting a candle
Through the window lattice at night
Your deep love inspires me.
Lead me forward all the time;
Yes, I love you like silver hair.
Shining with affectionate light
I like the wrinkles on your forehead.
Years of vicissitudes.
I kiss your industrious fingers.
Gentle hands warm my heart;
Ah, the loving mother is in my heart
God bless, long life!
7. English poems about Children's Day should be translated. Thanks 1 Rainrain.
It's raining everywhere, everywhere,
It falls on fields and trees, and on fields and treetops.
Rain falls on the umbrella here, on the umbrella here,
On a ship at sea. A ship that landed at sea again.
Author R.L. Stevenson, 1850- 1894.
What do bees do? What do bees do?
What do bees do? What do bees do?
Take honey home. Take honey home.
What does a father do? What does a father do?
Take the money home. Take the money home.
What does a mother do? What does a mother do?
Take out the money. The money is used up.
What does a baby do? What do babies do?
Eat all the honey. Eat all the honey.
Author c.g. Luo Saidi, 1830- 1894.
8. Simple English poems are suitable for primary school students.
It's raining everywhere, everywhere,
It falls on fields and trees, and on fields and treetops.
The rain falls on the umbrella here and on the umbrella here.
On a ship at sea. It landed on the ship sailing at sea again.
-Author R.L. Stevenson, 1850- 1894
9. Ask for some foreign poems about children when you are old. Author: Ye Zhi (Irish) When you are old, white-haired, sleepy and dozing by the fire, please take this poem down and read it slowly, recalling the softness of your eyes and their heavy shadows in the past; How many people love the beauty, hypocrisy or sincerity of adore you when you are young and happy? Only one person loves your pilgrim soul and the painful wrinkles on your aging face. He hung his head and whispered sadly about the disappearance of love by the red fire. On the mountain overhead, he walked slowly, hiding his face among a group of stars.
I would like to be a torrent: petofi (Hungarian) I would like to be a torrent, a mountain stream passing on a rocky road, as long as my lover is a small fish swimming happily in my waves, I would like to be a barren forest on both sides of the river facing a gust of wind, as long as my lover is a bird chirping among my dense branches, I would like to be a silent destruction of the ruins on a steep cliff. It won't make me feel depressed, as long as my lover is the green ivy climbing on my desolate forehead, I would like to be a thatched cottage damaged by wind and rain at the top of a deep valley, as long as my lover is a lovely flame flickering slowly in my stove, and I would like to be a gray broken flag drifting around lazily in the vast air, as long as my lover is a coral sunset glow beside my pale face. Brilliant Wild Rose Author: Goethe (Germany) teenager saw such a delicate little rose among the rose bushes. The teenager rushed forward and looked very happy. The little rose boy in the rose wilderness said that I would pick the little rose in your wilderness and that I would stab you so that you would never forget that I didn't want to be picked by you. Picking her little rose in the wilderness and stabbing him to death in self-defense. Is the rose white and sad or broken? Little rose in the wilderness, red rose, please say I love you again. Author: Mrs Browning (UK) Say it again, please tell me that I love you. Even if you repeat it over and over again, you will think of it as a cuckoo's song. Remember that it is between green mountains and forests, in valleys and fields, if it lacks that string of cloth. The syllables of cereal birds are not perfect even if they are dressed in green in fresh spring. It is so dark around love that I only hear the voice of fear in that painful anxiety. I cried and said that I love you again. Who would think that there are too many stars, and every star is spinning in space? Who would think it's too much? Every flower is full of spring, saying you love me. You love me. Just remember to ring the bell with your soul. To Yanni Author: Marx (Germany) Jenny von westphalen laugh, you will be surprised why all my poems have only one title of Yan Ni. You know, you are my only source of inspiration, the comfort of my genius, and the brilliant thought shining in the depths of my soul. It's all hidden in your name, Yan Ni. Every letter of your name is amazing. How beautifully every sound it makes is played. Every chapter of music haunts my ears, as if it were a kind and beautiful god in a fairy tale, like a bright moon in Yin Hui on a spring night, like the subtle sound of golden strings popping up. Although there are countless pages, I will let your name fill thousands of books, let your name ignite the flame of thought, let the will to fight splash with the fountain of career, let the eternal and lasting truth of real life be revealed, and let the whole world of poetry appear in human history. At that time, may the old century mourn and the new era rejoice, and let the universe shine forever. Even if Yan Ni's name is engraved on the sand-like dice, I can read it as a breeze. The name Yan Ni seems to bring me a message of happiness. I will always eulogize her and let people know that the name is the embodiment of love-Yan Ni Haitao Author: quasimodo (Italy) How many nights I heard the gentle waves of the sea beating. The soft beach expresses a soft and tender voice, as if a kind voice came from the past years. It passes through my memory and sends out lingering echoes, like the long and deep cries of seagulls. Perhaps birds fly to the plain to meet the charming spring and sing softly. In those unforgettable years, you and I were so close, accompanied by the whispers of the waves. How I wish my nostalgic echoes were endless like this. In the dark, the light waves of the sea float to your side. Lorelei Author: Heine (German) I don't know why. I am sad. An old myth lingers in my mind. The Rhine River flows quietly in the twilight, and the breeze is cool. As the sun sets, the peaks shine brightly. A beautiful girl magically sat on the top of the mountain. She combed her hair with gold jewelry and sent it away. The melody is very beautiful and touching. The boatman's hook on the boat has caused countless sorrows. He didn't look at the rocks ahead, but looked up at the heights. I think the boat and the boatman finally died in the waves. This is the Athenian girl who was aroused by the banshee of Lorelei with her singing voice. Author: Byron (England) Maiden of Athens, give me my heart back before we leave, or you can keep it now that it has been separated from me. Take the rest, too. Please listen to my parting oath. You are my life. I love you. I want to snuggle up to my loose curly hair. Every Aegean wind chases it. I want to snuggle up to my lashed eyes and kiss the pink on your cheek. I want to snuggle up in front of my eyes like a wild deer and swear that you are my life. I love you, I have my long-awaited red lips and light and tight waist. I want to snuggle up to those committed flowers. I want to say that you are my life, I love you, Athens girl, and we broke up. Think of me when you are lonely. Although I am flying to Istanbul, Athens has caught my heart. Can I not love you? No, you are my life. I like your cabin. Author: Andersen (Denmark) has a lonely hut on the beach where the waves beat. There are no trees, only the sky and the sea. Only cliffs are the greatest happiness here.