How to write a limerick poem about childlike fun, how to write a limerick poem on Children s Day?

1, the little baby supports the boat and steals the white lotus. I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together. (Bai Juyi's "Chishang").

2. Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves. (Luo Bing Wang's "Song of the Goose").

3. Unkempt children learn to hang Lun, and sit on the side of the berry moss. Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked. (Hu Lingneng, "Children's Fishing").

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.

In fact, there are many analogies about childlike youth, the shepherd boy gets up, and the daughter rides on the back of an ox.

Therefore, there are a lot of limericks about childlike fun. Especially for children, the scene of chasing butterflies can be said to be very beautiful.

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Regarding childlike limericks, you can go to some ** to find some limericks, and you should be able to find good limericks.

Regarding Chongqing, childhood is very interesting, and childhood anecdotes can drive us to grow up.

This is that the amount of your own knowledge is much better, and you really need to accumulate it yourself.

There are a lot of limericks that go with you, some children's rhyme books, there will be, if you look up on the Internet, you can also find it, and some teachers who go with you will also talk about it.

But I can go with limericks, I think there are a lot of them.

There are still games like this, you can do a game by yourself, and find it in some professional poetry applications.

There are a lot of limericks about childlike poetry, and I suggest you find it on the post bar.

I think some bad students say that it is the aspect of our understanding.

The little mouse went up to the lampstand, stole oil and ate it, and couldn't get down, meow, meow, meow, and the cat came, and rolled down This is very good.

Children's Day limerick poems are written in accordance with the creative rule of "poems must rhyme".

For example, when you play oil on Children's Day, your child's heart will splash ink.

The adults dance, the little ones sing.

Note: Even sentences rhyme, rhyme with "wave song rhyme o, e, uo".

Related knowledge: limerick poetry is an interesting slang poetry genre, which is said to have been named after the Chinese Tang Dynasty author Zhang Dayou. His work "" Kawakami is general, Inoue is a black hole. The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen" has become a fine product in limerick poetry.

Speaking of limerick poems, I still think that Su Dongpo, a great writer of the Song Dynasty, and his sister Su Xiaomei, several limerick poems that satirize each other's appearance are the most classic.

Su Dongpo sarcastically mocked his sister's convex forehead and concave eyes: three or five steps before leaving the hall, the forehead went to the front of the painting hall first; It was difficult to wipe away tears a few times, leaving two springs.

Su Xiaomei ridiculed her brother's beard with her lips: a clump of mourning grass came out of her lips, and her hair was even sideburns; The corners of the mouth were nowhere to be found, and suddenly I heard a sound in the hair.

Su Dongpo's face was also satirized by his sister: the sky is flat and the road is three thousand, looking at the eyebrows and the clouds and Han; Last year, a drop of lovesick tears has not flowed on the cheeks so far.

In addition, there are two limerick poems that I will never forget: (1) I am old and talented, and I wet my shoes with urine and dripping; Windy eyes with tears, coughing and fart coming out. (2) When a man rides a steed, I ride a donkey, and I am inferior to careful consideration; When I turned around, I saw the cart man, more than the upper and lower ones.

I have written a lot of limerick poems myself, and I would like to pick one as follows: Harmony is precious, tolerance is great, and colleagues are sometimes flowers; If you are far away, you will be jealous, and your colleagues are sometimes vinegar. Crossing the river bridge and climbing the ladder, colleagues have deceived you; Don't seek fame, don't seek profit, colleagues are sometimes brothers.

It seems that I fell in love yesterday, and my youth is not there in the blink of an eye. The heartthrob back then has now become an old lady.