Find children s poems

Updated on culture 2024-02-09
6 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-05

    Adult: The teacher asked us.

    What do you want to be when you grow up?

    I said, "I'm going to be an adult."

    Because adults can do a lot of things that my mother doesn't let me do.

    Who am I. Mom said.

    I'm her sweet little padded jacket, Dad says I'm his little princess, Grandma says I'm her sweetheart, Dad says I'm his little sweetheart, I say Who am I?

    Snowflakes Snowflakes.

    It was the little angel pulling the pillow.

    Shake off the goose feathers.

    It was scattered all over the ground.

    Snowflake is Mother Sky.

    Cotton wool rented to the earth.

    So that it can be made into a warm quilt.

    Snowflake is Santa Claus.

    A gift for us.

    I wish every child health and happiness.

    Kite fly, fly, fly.

    Tall kites.

    Fly with the birds.

    Can it bring my words to the birds?

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-04

    Sea water sea sea sea I ask you:

    Why are you so blue?

    The sea came with a smile:

    I hold the sky in my arms.

    Seawater seawater I ask you:

    Why are you so salty?

    The sea came with a smile:

    Because of the fishing ** sweat.

    Where is the home of the waves?

    Home in the sea.

    When do the waves open?

    Please go and ask the wind.

    What color is the wave?

    The flowers are as white as clouds.

    How much does the wave bloom?

    Thousands of flowers.

    The sea sleeps, the wind stops talking, the waves stop laughing, and the sea sleeps in the middle of the night.

    She hugged the bright moon, she carried the stars on her back, and the gentle sound of the tide was her sleeping snoring.

    The wind on the sea The wind on the sea is the god of flowers, and as soon as she comes, she will bloom ten thousand ......waves

    The wind of the sea is the luthier, and when she comes, she plays a thousand kinds of songs......

    The wind of the sea is a strong man, and as soon as he comes, he sends away 10,000 fishing sails ......

    The wind on the sea is a lion, and when it roars, it sets off waves that ...... the sky

    The moon is round and round in the sky, shining like a jade plate in the sea.

    A school of fish swam over, and the jade plate shattered into two or three pieces.

    The fish was so frightened that they ran away until they reached the rocks.

    Looking back, the moon is still round and round.

    Is it okay.

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-03

    Spring is coming, spring is coming!

    Spring is coming! On Hainan Island, splendid flowers are in full bloom;

    On both sides of the Yangtze River, willow branches have just begun to sprout;

    In front of Tiananmen Square, snowflakes were still flying in the air.

    This is our beautiful country, and she, how vast and vast!

    This is from "100 Children's Poems That Touched Elementary School Students", and it may be useful for your son.

  4. Anonymous users2024-02-02

    The early education of two-year-old children (learning poetry) is best to start with nursery rhymes, which are easy to read, shallow, and easy to grasp. If you insist on reading primary school poetry, there are poetry collections for primary school students sold in bookstores and are written according to the requirements of the primary school syllabus. You can buy it at any larger bookstore.

  5. Anonymous users2024-02-01

    "If I Were a Snowflake" Jin Bo.

    If I'm a snowflake, where do I fall?

    Float into a small river, turn into a drop of water, and play with small fish and shrimp?

    Float to the square, build a snowman, look at you and smile?

    Kiss her, and then melt with joy.

  6. Anonymous users2024-01-31

    "I Think".

    I want to turn me into a messenger of spring.

    Let the grass revive and let every corner have spring.

    Blow, blow - blow out a colorful world.

    I want to turn me into a summer ice cream.

    It makes people cold and refreshing, and people don't worry about heat.

    Ice, ice - ice makes a cool world.

    I want to turn me into an autumn elf.

    Let the hard-working people be fruitful and let the whole world be immersed in the enchanting fruity aroma.

    Float, float - float out of a world of abundance.

    I want to turn me into the sun in winter.

    Let there be a hint of warmth in the bitter cold wind, and make these trees a little warm.

    Warm, warm—warm out of a white world.

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