Regarding children s ancient poems, I am now in the fifth grade and in the 1st and 4th grades

Suxin City Xu Gong Store Yang Wanli.

The hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the trees have not become shaded. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies and flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found.

Seen Yuan Ming.

The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest. Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

The village is located in Coding Ding.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

Returning to the hometown puppet book Tang He Zhizhang.

When he left home and returned to his eldest child, his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined. When children don't know each other, they smile and ask where do they come from?

Xiju is Cui Daorong.

Outside the fence, who does not tie the boat, the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were villagers and rushed to Chaimen but closed it.

At four o'clock, the pastoral miscellaneous Fan became big.

The fields are ploughed during the day and the horses are harvested at night, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes. The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

Children's Fishing Hu Lingneng.

The unkempt child learns to hang Lun, and sits on the side of the berry moss. Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked.

Seen Yuan Ming.

The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

The village is located in Coding Ding.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

Returning to the hometown puppet book Tang He Zhizhang.

When he left home and returned to his eldest child, his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined.

When children don't know each other, they smile and ask where do they come from?

At four o'clock, the pastoral miscellaneous Fan became big.

The fields are ploughed during the day and the horses are harvested at night, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes.

The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

Children's Fishing Hu Lingneng.

The unkempt child learns to hang Lun, and sits on the side of the berry moss.

Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked.

Gu Lang Yuexing Li Bai.

The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate.

and suspicious Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds.

Chishang Tang) Bai Juyi.

The little baby propped up the dinghy and secretly picked the white lotus.

I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

Children's Fishing Hu Lingneng.

The unkempt child learns to hang Lun, and sits on the side of the berry moss.

Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked.

Chishang Tang) Bai Juyi.

The little baby propped up the dinghy and secretly picked the white lotus.

I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

In prison Chanting Cicada Luo Bing Wang.

and Jin Ling Lu Cheng in early spring to look at Du Xianyan.

Du Shaofu's appointment of Shuzhou Wang Bo.

Homecoming puppet book He Zhizhang.

Peach Blossom Creek Zhang Xu.

Mochizuki Huaiyuan Zhang Jiuling.

Liangzhou word Wang Han.

Liangzhou word Wang Zhilian.

Climb the stork tower of the king.

Send Zhu Da to Qin Meng Haoran.

Chunxiao Meng Haoran.

Su Jiandejiang Meng Haoran.

The deceased Zhuang Meng Haoran.

Looking at Yu Xue Zu Yong in the end.

At the foot of the sub-Beigu Mountain, Wangwan.

Chung Guan Qu Wang Changling.

Resentment Wang Changling.

Furong House sent Xin gradually Wang Changling.

Out of the poem Wang Changling.

Long letter resentment Wang Changling.

Farewell Wang Wei.

Takerikan Wang Wei.

Miscellaneous poems by Wang Wei.

Luchai Wang Wei.

Acacia Wang Wei.

On September 9, I recalled Wang Wei, a brother in Shandong.

Weicheng Qu Wang Wei.

Autumn Nocturne Wang Wei.

Over the Xiangji Temple Wang Wei.

Mountain dwelling in autumn Wang Wei.

Ikegami Bai Juyi.

The little baby propped up the dinghy and secretly picked the white lotus. I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

Goose goose goose, song to the sky.

The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.

That's what I wanted to ask about that.

Children's poems send affection, building dreams for the future.

The mother who picked the stars is back.

The stars are shining brightly, and the silver flowers are hanging in the sky.

Mom helped me pick one, and Shenzhou 13 set sail.

Tenglong Jiuquan listens to the wind, and the red mantle is faintly staring at the eyes.

The mission of picking stars is one thing, and the children and the country are threesomes.

Long Yue Tianqu can look far away, and Tong Meng learns the sea to open his eyes.

Tiangong Science Popularization New Class, Star Picking Mother is the first to come out of the warehouse.

The sky is lonely, and the universe is shining with few stars.

Mom has the heart to pick one, and the Venus Red Flag is the most arrogant.

The stars are bright and bright, and the five-pointed spirit shines the red flag.

The daughter took it in her hand, and she couldn't leave her dream for the future.

Little fairy tale Tan Xudong.

1.Spring Bird. Spring Bird is a good companion of the Golden Voice.

Early in the morning every day.

"I Think" is imitated.

I want to put my nose.

Settle in the buds.

Smell the flowers and enjoy the wonderful time.

Smell, smell

The scent brought me to a sweet dream.

I want to put eyes.

Mounted on white clouds.

Look at the beautiful clouds in the sky.

Look at the red sun at sunset.

Look at that! Look-

The view brought me into a fantastic fantasy!

I want to put my legs.

Settle on the sun.

Let the sun learn to walk and illuminate every corner of the world.

Let's go! Let's go

Fill the earth with light!

I want to put my ears.

Attach it to the fish.

Listen to the whispers of the fish, listen to what the sea has to say!

Listen! Listen-

The sea is my warm harbor.

I want to put my eyes on the seaweed and watch the goldfish blow away.

Watch octopuses hunt.

Look! Look-

The bottom of the sea is my amusement park.

I want to put eyes.

Mounted on the birds, look at the beauty of the earth, look at the smiles of children, look, look

See the beauty of the world in all its glory.

I want to put eyes.

Put it on the body of the little fish, look at the vast sea, look at the beauty of the sea, look, look-

Saw beautiful waves.

"Yamamura Bai

Children's Paintings" by Qiu Yidong.

Du Yun is the protagonist of the picture.

Let the sun zhi

Render it what it looks like.

Warm it, cool it back.

Float in the sky of the creek A.

The tree is the protagonist of the picture.

Let the wind smear its growth rings.

A thick stroke, a light stroke.

Ye's eyes looked out on the shore.

Dirt is the protagonist of the picture.

Let fantasy show its richness.

One foot deep, one foot shallow.

The mountain roads are filled with the fragrance of autumn.

I want to put my nose.

Settle in the buds.

Smell the flowers and enjoy the wonderful time.

Smell, smell

The scent brought me to sweet sleep.

I want to put eyes.

Mounted on white clouds.

Look at the beautiful clouds in the sky.

Look at the red sun at sunset.

Look at that! Look-

The view brought me into a fantastic fantasy!

I want to put my legs.

Settle on the sun.

Let the sun learn to walk and illuminate every corner of the world.

Let's go! Let's go

Fill the earth with light!

I want to put my ears.

Attach it to the fish.

Listen to the whispers of the fish, listen to what the sea has to say!

Listen! Listen-

The sea is my warm harbor.

I want to put my eyes on the seaweed and watch the goldfish blow away.

Watch octopuses hunt.

Look! Look-

The bottom of the sea is my amusement park.

I want to put eyes.

Mounted on the birds, look at the beauty of the earth, look at the smiles of children, look, look

See the beauty of the world in all its glory.

I want to put eyes.

Put it on the body of the little fish, look at the vast sea, look at the beauty of the sea, look, look-

Saw beautiful waves.

Clover Lucky Heart was written incorrectly, and the order was all out of order.