Small handkerchief-children's poetry
Small handkerchief Small handkerchief, square and square, is worn on your body every day to wipe your nose and sweat. It is clean and beautiful.
Wash your hands before meals-Children's Poems
Wash your hands in the small washbasin before meals. The water is clear, children, smile, reach out and wash. Wash your hands before eating and pay attention to hygiene. Don't get sick.
Doing Morning Exercises —— Children's Poetry
Do morning exercises. The air in the morning is really good. Let's do morning exercises together. Stretch your arms, bend over, kick and jump, and exercise well every day.
Autumn wind blowing-children's poetry
The autumn wind blows the autumn wind, and the white clouds float over the top of the mountain, across the small bridge, across the willow tips, and are still hanging. I asked grandma to take it down and make a warm quilt.
Summer Night-Children's Poetry
On summer nights, dewdrops sleep on lotus leaves, stars sleep in the sky, and babies sleep in cribs. The dream of dew is green, the dream of stars is bright, and the dream of baby is sweet.
Spring Rain-Children's Poetry
The spring rain is ticking. Willow said, rain, rain, I want to sprout. The pear tree said, come down, I'm going to blossom. Mai Miao said, get down, get down, I want to grow up.
Appreciation of Children's Poetry —— Yuanxiao Ballad
Lantern ballads are good grandmothers and skillful hands. Make lanterns and have fun. Watermelon lamp, rabbit lamp and goldfish lamp wag their tails. Aircraft lights, for babies, ...
Four poems for children
Greedy bear, bear, really big and fat. Bear bear, look, there is a honey pot over there. The bear hurried to look and opened the jar, which was empty. Rooster one two three, three two one, there is a rooster in my house. ...
Children's poem Little Frog
Little frog I am a little frog. Open your mouth and croak. Please don't think I'm noisy. I'm going to catch pests in the field.
Children's poetry competition
The little bee buzzes, buzzes. It's a little bee, little bee, fly and fly. Where is it going? Fly to the flowers to collect honey.
Little mouse (children's poetry)
Little mouse, squeaking, sharp mouth, round eyes, stealing things, making holes, destroying food and houses. Children who don't love mice will be destroyed when they see them.
Children's poem "Spring Girl"
Flowers are eyes, grass is long hair, trees are bodies, and lakes are scarves. This is you, Miss Chun. Eyes give people luster, long hair gives people joy, body gives people dignity and scarf gives people peace. This is you, Miss Chun.