I want to become a fish and swim in the river of my motherland.
I would like to become a tree and stand in the forest of my motherland;
I would like to become a flower, blooming on the grassland of the motherland;
I would like to be a bird, fat in the sky of the motherland;
I would like to become a song and fly in the corner of my motherland.
Children's rhymes written by myself are floating in the white clouds of senior two, and the beautiful Weihai is my home.
Red flowers and green grass, towering buildings,
There are new sights everywhere.
On campus, friends, play games hand in hand.
Respect teachers, love classmates, and strive to be civilized and good teenagers.
I wrote nursery rhymes in the second grade. I grew up in a harmonious society.
I fly in a civilized city.
I am the flower of the motherland,
I am the future of my motherland,
My happy childhood,
I make my own decisions,
The future world,
Belongs to us.
In the second grade, I wrote nursery rhymes. Weihai is a civilized city, and everyone strives to be a civilized person.
Keep your mouth shut, don't vomit, and don't let the disease spread.
Stop it, don't litter, pick up the scraps of paper when you see them.