The wind shook the branches,
Water, bleached duck feathers,
Looking forward to the whole winter,
Look, spring is coming!
Let's put on spring clothes,
Like a bird with new feathers,
Fly over the Woods, fly over the hills,
The laughter of spring is everywhere.
kite
In spring,
On my open window,
There is a broken kite hanging.
That shiny nylon thread,
Flying in the spring breeze.
Kite, kite, who is your little master? )
I guess the child flying a kite,
Must be happy, also must be disappointed;
His kite once flew up to the twelfth floor.
But it hangs upside down and falls with the wind.
Kite, kite, I want to find your little master. )
I took off this kite,
Found the young master's name by accident;
This kite is made of a test paper.
I also found the failing test scores!
Don't ask, don't ask, I don't want to say his name. )
He is a little neighbor of mine,
I live on the third floor of the building opposite.
Tomorrow, I will invite him for a spring outing.
Return this kite to him by the way.
(Of course, there are other things to talk about ...)
green bristlegrass
Those red wildflowers, purple wildflowers, blue wildflowers,
It's all gone.
Here, there is only a meadow left.
Everyone else picked flowers,
Teacher, what about me?
What, you just caught me a handful of green bristlegrass?
I pouted and looked at a handful of green bristlegrass.
What I saw in the teacher's hand,
Flip the edge, shake it, flip the edge, jump,
From that day on, we all like green bristlegrass.
4. Flower Dream
I came back from the botanical garden,
Bring back a colorful dream,
I dreamt,
On our land,
Flowers are blooming everywhere.
In front of my house,
To the distant horizon,
There are a group of sisters around,
That is a purple rose.
Both sides of the road are as white as snow,
A world with magnolia;
Bright Mars shines on the mountain.
This is dandelion in full bloom in Shan Ye.
Bellflower swaying gently in the breeze,
The cockscomb held its head high,
There is velvety moss in spring,
Dill flowers climbed to the top of the tree.
The largest flower in the world,
Big Wang Lian can be the cradle of little sister;
Small flowers are pearl plums,
It is dressed like moonlight.
In a mirror-like pond,
There are green duckweeds,
Pink lotus;
That's my little brother who eats grass.
I also like playing with garlands.
Like flowers all year round,
Suddenly opened on this night,
Like a rainbow in the sky,
Grow sturdily on our land ...
When I woke up from my dream,
I had another dream:
I want to lead my brother and sister,
Lead these flowers on a spring outing.
Go and put a flower coat on the hill,
To decorate the river with two rows of colored lace,
And send it to the fields around the bee farm,
A carpet covered with endless flowers.
Smelling the flowers here,
Listen to the birds,
Dress up life more beautifully;
Old beekeepers will praise us-they have sent flowers.