Find a few short children s poems, the more shorter children s poems, the better

I would like (a).

I want to turn my little hands into Sanqiu Guizi, the fragrance of the universe, and even Chang'e looks back frequently.

I want to turn my feet into gurgling water, so that the mother river can sail forever.

I want to put eyes.

Turning into the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the child under the banyan tree I want to put the body.

Turning into fertile land, let the barren land of the northwest also have the fragrance of wheat.

I think (2) I want to hang my ears high in the air and be vigilant at all times, so that criminals have nowhere to hide.

Shepherd boy Lu Yan.

The grass is spread across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes three or four sounds of the evening breeze.

After returning to eat and dusk, he did not take off his clothes and lay down in the moonlight.

Ink painting of childhood.

On the streets, you can't hear the noise of cars on the road, no matter how loud the street radio is.

The pages flipped gently on his knees, and the corners of his mouth were indelible with a smile that could not be erased.

The sun crept up to the knees from the tiptoes, and I also wanted to watch the "black whirlwind" water battle "white stripes in the waves".

The weeping willows use the stream as a mirror for dressing, and the mountain stream is as calm as a green jade belt.

The figure had turned the stream green, and a red dragonfly stood on the fishing rod.

Suddenly there was a thud and the figure shattered, and fish and laughter jumped on the grass.

The river is like a flock of ducks that have just entered the water, flapping their wings and playing in the water.

A pair of small hands are swaying the waves, and you make me laugh haha.

Which "water hyacinth" got into the water at once, and when it came out of the water, I saw a splash of water and two pairs of tiger teeth.

Topic"My Chinese heart is surging.

My Chinese heart is surging, my long-term dream is looking far away, and now it will be realized as soon as possible

2008, the pride of the motherland, 2008, the pride of the Chinese, 2008, Beijing's wish, 2008, a glory in the history of the Olympic Games!

In 2008, the Chinese have long stood up, waiting for us, only victory, remember, 2008, Beijing.

Today, we are no longer the sick man of East Asia, we are the pride of the earth, and we are the shining Venus.

The embodiment of light!

Remember, in 2008, a glorious banner flew in Beijing, China.

Remember, we are proud to be born in China!

Dewdrops, the purest tears, like lilies.

It is the tears of the angels that nourish us and teach us to be pure.

It is the sweat of the flower fairy, which nourishes us and makes us learn to be industrious.

So, what is it?

I think. The most progressive people know.

1, "Moon".

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

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.

2, "Little Fairy Tale".

On the south side of the clouds, in that far place;

There is a flock of leaves that says: We want to open like flowers.

There is a flock of flowers that says: We want to fly like birds.

A flock of peacocks said, "We want to grow like trees."

Pomegranate blossoms.

It was Aunt Xia who tied it.

Bright ribbon.

The pomegranate fruit is ripe.

It's Qiu's mother shaking.

Harvest of red bells.

4, "Fourteen Years Old, Blue Harbor".

Life is a long river, and the age of fourteen is a blue harbor;

There are waves of impulse, and there are waves of thought.

There is love, but it is hazy, and I don't understand it but I know a little.

It's like a river under the morning mist, you can see it, but it's hard to tell.

The stomach is full of thoughts on the face, and if there are words, they will not roll on the tip of the tongue;

Innocent like a wave jumping and jumping, I never know what it means to be sad and uneasy.

To say that the boy is brave is really brave, even if the gun flies without blinking;

To say that the girl is cowardly is really timid, she jumped far away when she saw the bean worm.

I hope there are a few more exclamation marks to impress the adults;

But the question marks in my mind are always not straightened, and the strange questions often make the teacher embarrassed.

When you talk about ideals, he talks about ideals, and ideals are like tides that constantly change;

You want to be a hero, he wants to be a hero, and he often takes risks to be a hero.

Ah, fourteen years old, blue harbor.

At the age of fourteen, the ideal paradise, from here to start the ship of life, the morning glow weaves a wonderful wreath for them.

5, "Bud Bud".

Spring has arrived. The weather is warmer.

Hurry up and come out.

The bud bud should not only show a small head.

How beautiful the bark is on the outside.

Hurry up and come out.

The sun will clothe you in green.

The spring breeze will give you sweet drops of dew.

1.Spring Bird.

Spring Bird is a good companion of the Golden Voice.

Early in the morning every day.

Wake me up from my dreams.

Mom said that the spring bird was calling me.

She asked me to go with her into the great forest.

Listen to nature's moving chorus.

2.Bamboo shoots quietly.

Arch out of the earth. I want to inquire.

The secret of the green trees in the spring.

Blossoming news.

3.Pomegranate. Pomegranate blossoms.

It was Aunt Xia who tied it.

Bright ribbon.

The pomegranate fruit is ripe.

It's Qiu's mother shaking.

Harvest of red bells.

4.Straw hat. Small holes in the straw hat.

It's me who gives the sun.

Door after door opened.

You see, the sun is coming down.

They mischievously stepped on my shadow.

My shadow left their footprints.

5.Bud buds. Spring has arrived.

The weather is warmer.

Hurry up and come out.

The bud bud should not only show a small head.

How beautiful the bark is on the outside.

Hurry up and come out.

The sun will give you.

Dress in green. The spring breeze will be given to you.

Sweet dew drops.

1, "Wind" Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

Translation: It can blow off the golden leaves of autumn and the beautiful flowers of spring. Blowing across the river can set off thousands of feet of huge waves, and blowing into the bamboo forest can make ten thousand poles tilt.

2, "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran in the Tang Dynasty.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the flowers?

Translation: In the spring, I snooze and before I knew it, it was dawn, and it was the chirping bird that disturbed my sleep. The sound of wind and rain continued last night, and I don't know how much the delicate spring flowers were blown off?

1, "The Sea Sleeps".

The wind is gone, and the waves are not smiling

"Bamboo Dragonfly" A small wooden stick, two thin wings, gently swirling, can fly into the distance. It's lifeless, but it brings joy, kids, who doesn't like him? - Sun Yating.

Xue Li Zhou Xiaoxue is like a naughty little sister floating in the sky, fluttering, falling, and falling when she is tired, turning into water and jumping into the pond to take a bath.