Poems about peach blossom and children

1. Children's Poems about Peach Blossoms

Peach Blossoms

In March, everything is recovering,

As a member of the spring - peach blossoms

Bathing in the warm spring wind,

enjoying the warmth of the sunshine,

also gradually awakened.

Expanding the pink face,

radiating a charming fragrance.

The bees are singing,

and the butterflies are dancing.

Peach blossom is in bloom, roaming the mountains like a sea;

Peach blossom is smiling, cultivating the heart.

Although not as noble as the peony,

not as beautiful as the chrysanthemum,

but the peach blossom with its simple appearance

and fragrant smell,

y loved by people.

Let's love the peach blossom together!

Let's preserve its beauty,

so that everyone can enjoy it together,

and let the peach blossom show its unique beauty to the world.

I love you!

I love you, peach blossom!

Develop it to your heart's content ------

2. Children's Poems about Spring Breeze

"Spring Breeze" Spring Breeze Spring Breeze, with soft footsteps, approached the grass, and with a gentle kiss, the grass woke up.

Spring Breeze Spring Breeze, with soft footsteps, walks into the woods, gently blows, the leaves are green. Spring Breeze Spring Breeze, footsteps gently, walk into the field, gently wave, wheat seedlings high.

Spring Breeze Spring Breeze, footsteps gently, into the garden, gently sing, flowers bloom. Spring Breeze Spring Breeze, with gentle steps, walks to the river, gently touches, the ice melts.

Spring Breeze Spring Breeze, with soft footsteps, walked to the kindergarten, and the children smiled: "Spring is here". "Spring Breeze Blows" Spring Breeze Blows, Spring Breeze Blows, Blows the willow trees green, Blows the peach blossoms red, Blows the swallows, Blows the frogs awake.

The spring breeze blows gently, and the spring rain falls delicately. Everyone come and plant trees, everyone come and plant flowers.

"Treading in the Spring Breeze" Early in the morning, the spring breeze hums a cheerful melody, la-la-la-la, waking up the ears of the earth. Every blade of grass is softly caressed by the spring breeze, and every flower petal carries the delicate fragrance of the spring breeze.

The majestic mountains, the vast grasslands, the boundless earth, the silent desert, all jumped on the lips of the spring breeze, intoxicated by the beautiful melody of the spring breeze. The birds are singing joyfully, the spring rain is whispering, and the whole world is singing.

The whole world is singing, and the spring breeze, is the one who leads the song. It says to all the children, come, let's sing together! Spring Breeze Ancient Poem Wing Willow - He Zhizhang (Tang) The jasper is made into a tall tree, and ten thousand stripes hang down the green silk sash.

I don't know who cut the leaves, but the spring breeze is like scissors. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

We advise you to drink a glass of wine, and leave the sun in the west without an old friend. The first time I saw you, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

The sky is full of lonely sails, but the Yangtze River flows in the sky. The last line - Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) Two yellow orioles are singing in the green willow, and a line of white herons is going up to the blue sky.

The window contains a thousand snows of the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles of the East Yangtze. The first step is to look for flowers by the river - Du Fu (Tang) In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river flows eastward, and the spring is lazy and sleepy, leaning on the breeze.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and they love the deep red and the light red. The rain on the spring night - Du Fu (Tang) Good rain knows the season, when spring is happening.

The wind goes into the night, and the wind is silent. The path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire.

Dawn see the red wet place, flowers heavy Jin Guancheng.

Green Ruo hat, green straw raincoat, the wind and rain do not have to return. The Western Stream in Chuzhou - Wei Yingwu (Tang) I feel sorry for the grass that grows by the side of the stream, and the oriole that chirps in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain in the evening, no one in the wild boat crosses the river. The Bamboo Branch Lyrics - Liu Yuxi (Tang Dynasty) The willow is at the level of the river, and I hear the sound of singing on the river.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. The sun is setting at the end of Wuyi Lane.

In the old days, the swallows flew into the homes of the common people.

A wildfire cannot be eliminated, and the spring breeze blows again. The far-flung fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear and bright green is connected to the deserted city.

And send the king's grandchildren to renegotiate, full of farewell feelings. Peach Blossoms at Dalin Temple - Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty) The peach blossoms on the earth are in full bloom in April, and the peach blossoms at the mountain temples are in full bloom.

I hate that there is no place to go back to in the spring, and I don't know where to turn.

The rain of apricot blossoms is wet on my clothes, and the wind of willow is not cold on my face. The question of the South Village in the city - Cui Gu (Tang) Last year today in this door, the face of the peach blossoms reflect each other red.

I don't know where the peach blossoms are going, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. Ching Ming - Du Mu (Tang Dynasty) The rain falls one after another during the Ching Ming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

Where are the taverns? The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me. The Spring in the South of the Yangtze River - Du Mu (Tang Dynasty) Thousands of warblers cry in green and red, and the wine flag winds in the water villages and the mountains and the countryside.

The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie, I saw the movie. The piper betel artemisia is full of reed buds, it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.

The first time I saw the movie, I was in the middle of the movie, and I was in the middle of the movie. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at your favorite movie, and then you'll be able to see what's going on.

Spring - Zhu Xi (Song Dynasty), a day of searching for the fragrance of Surabaya, the boundless light of a new moment. The first time I saw the face of the east wind, all the purple and red is always spring.

The garden is not worth - Ye Shaoweng (Song) should pity the clogs teeth printed moss, small buckle Chaikou long not open. The spring color of the garden can not be shut, a branch of red apricots out of the wall.

Village Dwelling - Gao Ding (Qing Dynasty) The grass is long and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunkenly returning in spring. Children return early from school, and take advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

Spring Dawn - Meng Haoran (Tang) Spring sleep does not realize the dawn, everywhere heard the crowing birds, the sound of wind and rain at night, the flowers fall to know how much. The first time before the rain appeared among the flowers, but after the rain, there is no flower under the leaf.

Bees and butterflies have gone over the wall, suspected of spring in the neighboring house. The first time I saw this, it was a very good time for me to go back to the old days.

A few early warblers compete for the warmth of the trees, and who is the new swallow pecking the spring mud. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The most favorite east of the lake line is not enough, green poplar shade in the white sand embankment. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a mountain, and I was in the middle of a river, and I was in the middle of a river.

The tide is flat, the wind is a sail hanging. The sea sun is born in the night, the river spring into the old year.

Where is the letter of homecoming? The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night. The Spring Hope - Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) The country is broken, and the grass is deep in the city in the spring.

Tears are splashed on the flowers when you feel the time, and birds are scared when you hate to say goodbye. The fire of the beacon is three months away, and the letter of the family is worth ten thousand gold.

The white head is shorter than the white hair, and I wish I could not win the hairpin.

The appointment does not come in the middle of the night, and the chess pieces fall from the lamps. The first time I heard the flute in Luo Cheng on a spring night was when Li Bai (Tang Dynasty), whose flute flew in the dark and scattered into the spring breeze all over Luo Cheng.

This night in the song heard the willow, who can not afford the love of the old garden. The first time I met Li Guinian in Jiangnan, Du Fu (Tang Dynasty), I saw him often in the house of Qi-wang, and I heard him several times in front of Cui Jiu's hall.

It's a good view of Jiangnan, and we meet again at the time of falling flowers. Moonlight Night - Liu Fangping (Tang) Deeper and deeper moonlight half of the house, the appendices of the Big Dipper and the Big Dipper slanting.

Tonight, we know that spring is warm, and the sound of insects is newly penetrating the green window screen. The first time I saw a bird in the sky, it was a bird in the sky, and it was a bird in the sky, and it was a bird in the sky. The first time I saw this was when I was a little girl.

The bridge is broken by the spring rain, and the people don't go there. The song "Spring Journey" - Wang Ya (Tang) is a song about the apricot trees by the river, which are newly bloomed in the wind of the night.

The garden is full of deep and light colors, shining in the green wave. Spring Snow - Han Yu (Tang Dynasty) The New Year has not yet been fragrant, and the grass buds were seen at the beginning of February.

The snow is too late for spring, so it is flying through the garden trees. The spring is in the air - Wu Yuanheng (Tang Dynasty) The willow is in the shade and the rain is fine and clear, and the flowers have fallen to see the warblers.

The spring breeze blows the dream of the countryside overnight. The spring breeze is blowing the dream of the countryside, and the spring breeze is coming to Luocheng.