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The children's rhyme I am most familiar with is "Little Cabbage". It's a song that my mother often sings. I remember when I was a child, I babbled and hummed along with my mother, the tune was simple, and I quickly memorized it, but I only understood one or two lines of lyrics"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, no mother "Because of curiosity, I once asked my mother the lyrics, the story of the little cabbage, every time I only said a few words, and showed a sad expression.
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It's "Let's Swing the Double Pulp", this song is very well written in terms of lyrics and melody, giving people a beautiful enjoyment! In particular, the lyrics use narrative and anthropomorphic techniques, from the boat gently pushing the waves to the oncoming wind, the scene is blended and picturesque, which is pleasing to the eye and the mood is happy.
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The deepest memory is "School Song" when the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, and the bird says: "Early, why are you carrying a small schoolbag?" "I go to school, I don't be late every day, I love to study, I love to work, and I want to make meritorious contributions to the people when I grow up." ”
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I overheard "Let's Swing the Sculls", which means that this song is my favorite and most impressive children's song in my childhood! I remember when I was in elementary school, during my lunch break at school, the radio station would ** this song.
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I remember a song taught by Mr. Zhou when I was in kindergarten in 1952 that I liked very much, and it has been 66 years, and it is very kind to sing. Little white pigeon, red eyes, yellow mouth, white belly, fly and fly quickly, fly to Beijing, see ***, just say we thank you, we all love you, you are the people's savior.
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When I was a child, my grandmother taught me to sing a song, and I picked up a penny on the side of the road and handed it to my police uncle. My uncle nodded at me with the money, and I said happily: Goodbye, uncle! This song is really impressive, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life.
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I'm a little painter, I painted a big red flower, the big red flower is dedicated to ***, *** saw it and laughed haha. As the founder of New China, he will naturally become the object of children's songs. The "I" in the children's song can't suppress the excitement and pride in my heart, and I want to use the latest paintbrush to paint the most beautiful red flower and dedicate it to the beloved leader***.
The image of the leader is vividly portrayed.
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What I remember the most is this song, looking for a friend, looking for a good friend, saluting and shaking hands, you are my good friend, goodbye.
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The lyrics of the little girl picking mushrooms are as follows:A little girl picking mushrooms.
Carrying a large bamboo basket on his back.
Barefoot early in the morning.
Walk through the forests and hills.
She picks the most mushrooms.
There are too many stars to count.
She picks the largest mushrooms.
It was as big as the little umbrella that filled the basket.
Thia basket mile.
Thio-luoli-thi. Thia basket mile.
Thio-luoli-thi. Thio-basket thio-basket.
Thio-basket thio-basket.
Basket basket basket mile thi.
Who doesn't know the fragrance of mushrooms in the mountains.
But she wouldn't taste it.
Save until the day of the market.
Quickly carry it to the bazaar.
Replace it with a small scythe.
Replace it with a few more lollipops.
With that little friend.
Share the happiness of labor with Chong Zheng.
A little girl who picks up mushrooms.
Carrying a large bamboo basket on his back.
Barefoot early in the morning.
Walk through the forests and hills.
She picks the most mushrooms.
There are too many stars to count.
She picks the largest mushrooms.
It was as big as the little umbrella that filled the basket.
Thia basket mile.
Thio-luoli-thi. Thia basket mile.
Thio-luoli-thi. Thio-basket thio-basket.
Thio-basket thio-basket.
Basket basket basket mile thi.
Who doesn't know the mushroom fragrance in the mountains.
But she wouldn't taste it.
Save until the day of the market.
Quickly carry it to the bazaar.
Replace it with a small scythe.
Replace it with a few more lollipops.
With that little friend.
Share the happiness of labor.
Thia basket mile.
Thio-luoli-thi. Thia basket mile.
Thio-luoli-thi. Thio-basket thio-basket.
Thio-basket thio-basket.
Basket basket mile.
Thio-thio.
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Nursery rhymes when I was a child.
Little swallows wear floral clothes.
It happens to arrive here every spring.
I asked the swallow why you came.
It says: Spring is the most beautiful here.
One two three four five.
Go up the mountain to fight the tiger of filial piety.
The tiger didn't hit it.
Hit the little squirrel.
There are several squirrels.
Let me count the socks.
One two three four five.
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The title of the song is "Selling Douchang and Dumplings" Reynolds.
Lyrics: Selling rice balls Selling rice balls The little rice balls are round and round.
A bowl of rice balls is sweet and full, and the family has a bowl.
Selling rice balls, selling rice balls, small rice balls are round and round.
A bowl of rice balls is sweet and full, and the family has a bowl.
Selling rice balls, selling rice balls, small rice balls are round and round.
A bowl of rice balls is sweet and full, and the family has a bowl.
Selling rice balls, selling rice balls, small rice balls are round and round.
A bowl of rice balls is sweet and full, and the family has a bowl.
Sell rice balls, sell soup and take empty rice balls, small rice balls are round and round.
A bowl of rice balls is sweet and full, and the family has a bowl.
Selling Rice Balls Selling Rice Balls The small rice balls are round and round.
A bowl of rice balls is sweet. and a bowl of family reunion.
A bowl of glutinous rice balls is sweet and full, and the family has a bowl of reunion.
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