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This is a poem in praise of the cuckoo, which comes to meet the spring breeze in April and goes along with the harvest in August.

The Cuckoo cuckoo.

in April, April, come he will, in may, May, sing all day, in june, in June, change his tune, in july, in July, prepare to fly, prepare to fly, in August, go he must!It's going to have to go!

by mother goose's nursery rhyme

At present, the most popular and classic school poems on the Internet, rhyming, catchy, and most suitable for recitation;

The Prosperity of Love" You say that you are a flower floating in the world.

My weary wanderer is crazy to take you off.

Thou hast hindered my pace with the lies of passing on words and rhyme poems.

The green trees and red flowers outside the window worked hard to bloom all summer.

When will the wings that once flutter come to pick up a prosperity?

Lonely to the point that the red suit wants to be removed.

Complete the last summer of twenty years old.

Stop at a myth that you always praise my genius.

Encouraged me to be my own audience for many years of falsehood.

Ignore your worries by moving to other cities.

I will also talk to strangers when I am exploring my way.

but they will not be able to abstain from the punishment that will be brought about you.

It turns out that love has to struggle hard to realize how great you are.

By then, I had already wandered to the end of the world.

Recalling the angry words at the beginning, I regretted that I couldn't extricate myself.

A rainbow fell in the vast sea after some rain.

I made a wish that I would love her even if I was silent for the rest of my life.

You are the flower that will never die in my soul.

moon rive

English moon river moon river, wider than a mile i'm crossing you in style some day oh, dream maker, you heart breaker wherever you're going, i'm going your way two drifters, off to see the world there's such a lot of world to see we're after the same rainbow's end, waiting round the bend my huckleberry friend, moon river, and me (moon river, wider than a mile) (i'm crossing you in style some day) oh, dream maker, you heart breaker wherever you're going ,i'm going your way two drifters, off to see the world there's such a lot of world to see we're after that same rainbow's end, waiting round the bend my huckleberry friend, moon river, and me Chinese Moon River, no more than a mile wide. Someday I will meet you gracefully. O dreamweaver, the one who is sad.

Wherever you go, I will follow you. Two wanderers want to see the world. There is such a wide world for us to appreciate.

We follow the end of the same rainbow. Wait for each other in that arc. My lovely old friend.

I don't know what type you want, this one is very classic.