The moon, its white figure, is so peaceful. The following is a children's poem about the moon compiled by Bian Xiao. Welcome to reading. Children's poetry 1, the moon in the sky is round and shining like a jade plate in the sea. A group of fish swam over and the jade plate broke into two or three pieces. The fish ran away in fear until they reached the rock. Looking back, the moon is still round. Children's Poetry II. The moon's mother came out again. He searched for naughty stars all the way, and the children gave out gentle light from time to time to guide the children of the stars home. Children's Poetry III. Clouds and white clouds came, and the white handkerchief floated in front of the moon. With a gentle breeze, it drifted away. The moon that has brushed its face is brighter. Children's Poetry 4. The moon lives in the Milky Way, sometimes with its little finger bent and sometimes with its white ass exposed. Sometimes when she is not at home, she goes to my cousin's house to play. The moon lives in the Milky Way with a sister named Chang 'e, and a brother named WU GANG also lives in the Milky Way. Sister Chang 'e keeps a white rabbit. Brother WU GANG often cuts down osmanthus trees. There are many more in the galaxy. There are many children playing games in the fish bar. Children's Poetry 5. The moon hangs on every treetop, and the bird says the moon is good to me. In every bay pond, there is a moon floating, and the frog says: The moon and I are good. There is a moon in each washbasin, and the baby says: The moon is good with me.