What are the children s poems and what are the children s poems?

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.

Children's poems The colors of the autumn wind.

The autumn wind is yellow.

The autumn wind blows, and the corn is yellow and clear.

The autumn wind is red.

The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves are red.

The autumn wind is purple.

The autumn wind blows, and the grapes are purple.

Children's poems Spring brushes.

Spring has arrived, and the spring girl's brush.

A touch of the east and a wave of the west.

The snow melted, the willows turned green, the peach blossoms red, the pear blossoms bloomed, and we smiled.

The blue sky is full of white clouds, and the kites are swaying under the white clouds, and the thin lines are long and long, and the birds are also coming to join in the fun. On the green grass, the flowers are smiling, the big trees are also beckoning, the slight wind blows and blows, and the dream is higher than the sky.

Spring brushes.

Spring has arrived, and the spring girl's brush.

A touch of the east and a wave of the west.

The snow melted, the willows turned green, the peach blossoms red, the pear blossoms bloomed, and we smiled.

I want to put little hands.

Resting on a peach tree branch.

With a bunch of buds, holding thousands of sunshines, yo, yo-

Singing with a long voice.

I want to put my feet.

Attached to the roots of willow trees.

Reach into the soft and wet earth, soak up the sweet nutrients, long, long, long

Grow into a green tent.

I want to put eyes.

Put it on a kite, see how soft the white clouds are, see how bright the sun is, look, look-

Blue skies are my classroom.

I want to put myself on my own.

Planted in the spring of the land.

Grass becomes green.

It becomes a small flower and blooms beautifully.

Becoming catkins and dandelions is my greatest wish.

I'll fly, fly

Fly to distant places.

However, when flying to a distant place, you have to discuss it with your parents

1. Qian Qi (Tang Dynasty) - Taniguchi Study Sends Yang Buque "

The spring ravines are with mouths, and the clouds are full of curtains.

After the new rain, the mountains love the sunset.

The heron often perches early, and the autumn flowers fall even later.

The housekeeper swept the path, yesterday and the deceased.

Translation: Mountain springs and ravines surround my hut, and the clouds cover the curtain-like lilies.

After the new rain, the green bamboo is even greener, and the sunset waves add beauty to the mountains.

The laid-back egrets perch early, and the autumn flowers do not wither.

The maid swept the path of the pineapple, and made an appointment with the old man in anticipation of his arrival.

2. Meng Haoran (Tang Dynasty) - Tian Jia Yuan Ri".

Last night, I went back to the north, and now I am in the east.

I am already a strong man, and I am still worried about farming.

The mulberry field ploughed his father, and the lotus hoe followed the shepherd boy.

The Tian family accounts for the climate, and it is said that this year is abundant.

Translation: Last night the handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east, and this morning the year began again.

I am forty years old, and although I have no official position, I still worry about farming.

Get close to the farmer who is working in a field full of mulberry trees, carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.

Farmers speculate on this year's harvest and say it will be a good year.

3. Yang Wanli (Song Dynasty) - Xu Gongdian in Xinshi City

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.

Translation: There is a path beside the sparse hedge, and the flowers on the trees on the side of the road have withered, but the new leaves have just grown and have not formed shade.

A child runs in pursuit of a yellow butterfly, but the butterfly flies into the cauliflower bushes and is never found again.

Fourth, Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) - Chishang".

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.

Translation: A child propped up a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.

He didn't know how to hide his tracks, and the duckweed on the surface of the water left traces of a boat rowing.

5. He Zhizhang (Tang Dynasty) - Two Songs of the Returning Hometown Doll Book

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

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

Translation: I left my hometown when I was young and did not return until the twilight of my life. My native accent has not changed, but the hair on my sideburns has turned gray.

The children in my hometown saw me, and none of them knew me. They smiled and asked me: Is this guest from **?

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.

One: "Village House".

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

Children are returning from school.

Makes us laugh 3Father.

When Dad is happy, he talks very loudly, and the ceiling shakes, and when Dad is sad, his eyes are glazed.

It's like a wooden man, and when Dad gets angry, it's like a volcano erupting, and whoever touches it is unlucky.

I don't think much of it! Your uncle's! Stay where you go!