The Little River/Xue Lin
The Little River,
Singing a stirring song,
Running from the valley,
I asked:
Where is it going?
She said,
The sea.
Forbearance/Lee Sun Yung
Mother doesn't say bitter.
Tears in her heart,
calluses on her hands.
Out/Oh Jung-Hung
You see!
Look!
There is also a mountain on the back of a mountain,
isn't it a mountain mother carrying her son on her back,
wanting to pick the stars in the sky?
The Scarecrow/Tiny
The miserly farmer
didn't make the scarecrow new clothes
and the scarecrow
didn't dare to go and visit his friends
Opening the little window/Yan Youmei
I don't know where the sunlight comes from,
when I open the window,
the sunlight swoops down all over me.
The rice-planting/Zhan Bing
The rice fields are mirrors,
reflecting the blue sky,
reflecting the white clouds,
reflecting the green hills,
reflecting the green trees.
The farmer is planting rice seedlings,
in the green trees,
in the green hills,
in the white clouds,
in the blue sky.
Game/Zhan Bing
"Little brother, let's play a game.
Sister will be the teacher and
you will be the student."
"Sister, then, what about little sister?"
"Little sister is too young,
she can't do anything.
I think-
let her be the principal."
Spring is sold out/Du Rongshen
Spring is the most beautiful colored cloth in the
world,
and Swallow is a cloth seller.
He carries a pair of scissors with him,
and every day he is busy flying east,
shearing west,
selling out the spring inch by inch.
The Pigeon/Lim Wu Hsien
The Pigeon goes around in circles in the sky
Taking its home as the center of the circle
Circling around and around
Circling around and around
Circling more and more around and around
No matter how long it flies
No matter how far it flies
Home
Will always be the center of the circle.
Mushrooms/Linara
Mushrooms are
lonely booths.
Only on rainy days
do frogs come to hide from the rain,
On sunny days the frogs go away,
and the pavilion is cold and empty.
The egret/Yang calls
The water of the fields in spring,
is still a little cold,
and the egret likes to
land on the backs of the cows,
and the backs of the cows that have had the sun on them
are the softest, warmest stones.
Clouds and the Moon/Linliang
White clouds float over,
this white handkerchief
drifted to the moon.
Gently wiped,
Gently floated away.
The moon that wiped its face,
was brighter.
Kitten/Lin Huan Chang
When I was napping
The wind went by the window
and shook the wind chimes a few times
-and tinkled
and went away
One of the
kittens that I had
jumped up on the bed
and looked out of the window in amazement
.
A white cloud drifted by
thinking it was a fish
which quickly
rushed out
The little buttons/Lin Huan-chang
I like to get my clothes dirty and
have to change them often;
the little buttons that my mother sewed on me
those little buttons
come off one by one. just fell off one by one.
Oh! Childhood
is gone,
Like the little buttons my mother sewed on me
Those little buttons.
To collect
footprints
the sea sends the most beautiful
shells
upon the sandy beach
at night
we can hear
the sea's shouts of joy
at the sight of a pair of happy footsteps
sometimes, too. And sometimes it sighs for a pair of wandering footprints in the moonlight
But with a loud laugh
the sea leaves them far behind
And the little warriors who fight in front of their sandy fortresses
their steadfast footprints
are the most beloved of all by the sea
<the world of night >
.From the corners
of the skyline that timidly
reaches out
toward the world of night
these little fellows
who are peeping into
your sweet dreams!
<ahem!
The willows
have been busy all afternoon
wabbing the pond
and a flock of muddy-footed wild ducks
come waddling
quacking
<Joy
Joy
bubbles
and kissing
They've been busy all afternoon
and they've been busy all afternoon
watching your sweet dreams
and they're all busy
and they're all busy
and they've been busy
watching your sweet dreams
And it's all for naught. The cold, or the sun, or the fight with the wife
There are many reasons
The bird
Doesn't look for excuses
But sings the morning
Golden
<Spring >
At first it's only timid
Two or three sparse drops
Tries to stretch its feet
Toward the land that is so dear to me, and then it's time for the birds to go back to their home.
To the still-frozen ground
and then, in large grains
Spring rains
went along the streets and across the fields
pounding on doors and windows, shaking the trees
roaring and shouting
toward the enemy's routing
thousands and thousands of troops swept by
and so we knew
The winter is over, the winter is over, the winter is gone, and the winter is over.
Winter is over
The hard days are over
All the clenched fists are loosened
All the clenched lips are clenched in a passionate grip
All the clenched lips are blooming
A smile
A thousand colors are presented to the world
<spring & summer >
Spring
Spring
If you want to know, you should be able to see that the world is not a place for the people of the world to live in.
If you want to know
that the shortest distance between forest and forest on this lovely day
is
any bird with a light wing
will yak-yak-yak to tell you
that it's not a straight line
Summer
The salivating dog
has been blowing for half the day
and the dog has been blowing for half the day
. It's still too hot
<snow day>
Stretching
Shaking
Mimi
You're going to die
Make the carpet
* all over the place
Fur
<road >
<road >
The wind is blowing. p>
The dusty
road
begged
to take a break
but the youngsters
wouldn't even let it breathe
so they heckled and hailed
dragged it
straight back down the hill
<Cuckoo>
It seemed like I heard
The bird on TV
Cuckoo! Bugu!
Daddy
Have you watered
the flowers on your balcony today
<oxen >
The sadness of oxen
is that they cannot drag their plows
on the asphalt streets
and let the city children
understand the meaning of the harvest.
The sadness of the ox
is that he knows
that his simple eyes
can't keep the starry-eyed youngsters
from the winks of the neon rainbow
<rat >
the row of the tigers and the dragons
has been given over to the rat generation
The need for a fair and even ranking of the twelve Chinese zodiac signs is not so clear, but it is a matter of time before the ox is born.
The only way to make a fair and reasonable arrangement of the two Chinese zodiac signs
is to follow the rules
Run, don't run, don't drill!
<Rabbit >
Outside my new
fence
the white rabbit's eyes
looked out at
the garden's green
vegetables
and as the sun rose
it got redder and redder
and more lovely
<Monkey >
The white rabbit is the only one who is not a member of the Chinese zodiac. Monkey >
Monkey seller
Learns the man's action
Reaches out to the man
Ask for a brass plate
Monkey seller
Learns the monkey's action
Reaches out to the monkey
Ask for a brass plate
<Feet and Birds
Chatless
Feet
The monkey is a monkey, a monkey and a bird.
Feet
on the ground
with a heavy thump
winged his way through the sky
east, west, north, south
and
if he hadn't been so busy
his parents
would have heard from his
merrily clapping and squawking that he
wasn't doing as they asked him to do.
On the sundeck
To get a good look at
his wild
feet
<image >
I grimaced in front of the mirror
and grimaced at the shadow
and spat out my tongue
And the shadow grimaced at me
and spat out my tongue
I was in a hurry, and I was in a hurry, and I was in a hurry, and I was in the hurry, and I was in the hurry, and I was in the hurry.
I was on a busy street
I blinked at a pedestrian who stepped on my foot
He blinked back
I was in a quiet night
Winking at the stars in the sky
The stars blinked back
I was in a dewy field
Winking at a small blue flower
I was in a quiet night
Winking at a small blue flower
Winking back
Nodding slightly
The little blue flower nodded to me in the wind
The little blue flower nodded to me in the wind
I got up early today
Merrily
Whistling to a little bird outside the window
The little bird whistled to me merrily
And I'm now sweetly remembering
The day I dreamt last night
The day I dreamt that the blue flower was a little blue flower
The little blue flower winked to me
The stars winked to me.
That little girl whose name I don't know
But I can't remember for the life of me
It was her or me
The smile that started it all
<Spring >
Come on! I'll take you to see spring
Watch Spring Thunder's alarm clock go off
and wake up the sleepy grasses and flowers
No need for Mom to worry
Look at them stretch and yawn and then rub their eyes
Wow! The sky is even bigger and bluer than in their dreams
See the hibernating animals poking their heads out of the ground in droves
But they are forced back by the blinding sunlight
But they can't resist the temptation to join in the fun and excitement outside
One by one, they are joining in the jumping, frolicking, chasing and playing
See the little birds that have just come back from the far south
Hoping up and down
They are all so happy to see you, Mom.
The old pine tree was so busy that he couldn't take care of them
The more they told their thrilling stories, the more they chirped and chattered
The more they made the old man's face laugh, the more he was amazed
See the spring rains leading a team of laborers and service workers
Washing with their industrious hands
Washing from the alley to the street
Washing from the village to the town
Washing from the village to the town. From the village to the town
From the forest to the grassland
Then the fair sun comes out to judge whether the windows in the streets are crystal clear
or the ponds in the fields are bright
Look at Willow, the unkempt painter
Early in the morning, at the edge of the lake, with his big beard, he paints
On the gray ground of the earth, he just brushes it and wipes it with a brush
And then he paints. On the gray earth
was completed a beautiful masterpiece
of red and green! Let's go and see
<summer >
Come! I'll show you summer
Look at the old black dog squatting at the door
Drooling
On the baking road
Huffing and puffing for half a day
It's still too hot
Look at the rows of kindly trees
Holding big green umbrellas on the red-bricked sidewalks
Striving for the help of a shivering man who is walking slowly
There's no way I'm not going to see summer with you. To provide shade for an old woman who walks slowly
Looking at a big cloud in the sky
Rushing in like a fire engine
Rumbling and splashing water all over the ground
Waking up the feverish land
Gone in a flash
Looking at a flock of wild ducks in the pond
Winging up their butts high and high
Watching the wild ducks in the pond
These trees are so beautiful that it is not easy for them to see the sky.
Burrowing their heads in the water, looking for something to eat
This kind of self-guided swimming pool is really good
Save your dad from yelling at you all the time
Get up and get changed
It's time to go back to the house and have dinner
Look at the crowd of coolers sitting on the sunbathing spot in front of the gate as the sun sets in the darkness
Shaking their banana fans fiercely
They grumble and grumble, while grumbling and grumbling, as if they are not there to help.
They complained about this year's weather
while they were beating up mosquitoes
Suddenly, the leaves of the big banyan tree by the well
rushed and rattled
as if they were old friends they hadn't seen in years
Some of them said, "The wind is blowing
Come on, we'll go and see for ourselves! Let's go together to see
<watch dragon boat rowing >
If the sound of the drums is the beating heart of the dragon
The dozens of oars are the feet of the dragon
The drums, the louder they beat
The heart, the more urgent they beat
Feet, the more they point to the water
The faster they move, the lighter they become
The small hearts on the shore
When they are all in one place, they are also in one place, one by one. Please take your children's hands in yours
There's no telling when one of them
will
rise up in the air with the dragon's roar
<little stone >
Fired and soaked in water
Rained and blown
This crystal, rounded
little stone
is a little stone, a little stone. stone
is now placed on the sunny road
waiting for
an innocent and playful foot
to kick and roll its way down
<The Angels Descend on Beirut >
- My heart is with the children who are traveling peacefully.
The angels finally descended on Beirut
The little angels in white coats and hats and wings
Holding green olive branches
Calling out the slogan of peace
And handing out bracts of roses to the soldiers who watched the excitement along the way
This was a sunny day
There was a song that was sung by a man who sang the song of the day
A song that was sung by a man who sang the song of the day
A song that was sung by a man who sang the song of the day
A song that was sung by a man who sang the song of the day
A fine day for singing and marching and clamoring
But the hearts of the little angels were full of fear
They knew
that the eye of the hated cannon
was now over their heads
Taking a long, long look at them
They knew
that their feeble cries
would soon be drowned out by the sound of the cannon
They knew
that they would be drowned out by the sound of the cannon
They knew
that they would be drowned out by the sound of the cannon.
They knew
that blood would redden
their whiteness
They knew
that the olive branches in their hands
would wilt in the smoke
they knew
that the bracts of the bougainvillea
would blossom on the breasts of innocent men
in the laughter of soldiers
. It was a fine day
a fine day of hope
but the hearts of the little angels were filled with perplexity
why God and the Lord
had turned their heads away from them
and what was the irredeemable sin
that had driven them from this bright and sunny world
that was the cause of the long expulsion from the land
of the world of the immortals
and the world of the immortals
and the world of the immortals
of the world of the immortals
and the world of the immortals
of the world of the immortals
and the world of the immortals
of the world of the angels.
<floating flower>
They have been posing in the air for half a day
but at most they have been jumping and leaping on the surface of the water
those
six
seven
eight
nine
even though they have been in the water for a long time, they are still in the water.
Even this is enough for us to
clap our hands and shout
When the round shaped dreams
one after another
swept away to the boundless sea
<tulips >
Spring sent
a small group of reporters
to hold up the Michael Michael Winds
and the winds of the sea
and the winds of the sea
What is it that makes the world go round?
On the wind
Reaching out frequently to
Passers-by
On the road
On the road
On the road
The adults, usually so exposed
Have shaken their heads
Nothing but the babies in the carts
With the birds in the trees
Contesting to express
The praises of spring
In pure, simple terms, the spring is a time of great joy and happiness.
In the pure, original voice
Without the embellishment of words
<dandelion>
The sky is too far away
The dandelion
Dividing the primal dream of travel
into generations
To carry it on
Soaring
<fireflies>
With no sound, the dandelion
Creates an original dream of travel.
Without a word
The fireflies light up a distant midsummer night's dream
No neon psychedelia
Nor do they advertise anything
<summer morning bird sounds>
With dew to moisten their throats
Birds have a grip
On those who sleep in the dark hole
Earthwormswill sooner or later poke their
wonderful
heads
<the snow that sings in the opposite direction
Children's hearts are warm
Snow is cold
Children's faces are red
Snow is white
Children's laughs are loud
Snow is quiet
Children's faces are red
Snow is white
Snow is white
Snow is quiet
Snow is quiet
Children's feet are adventurous
But the snow smoothes the ground
Making clear footprints
That never escape
The little mother in the house
Raising her eyes
< The impatient dog >
Runs furiously
A few paces
Turns back
Furiously A few steps
and back again
Enthusiastic dog
Prompts
Wobbling and wobbling his little master who has just learned to walk
Ahead
A patch of flat and bright
<flowing flowers >
The little butterflies
On the sunny meadow
Colorful arrangement of scenery
The little butterflies
With the sunshine on the grass
The little butterflies
The little butterflies
The little butterflies
Colorfully arranging the scenery
But two
the dashingest of the pale yellows
chased each other in mid-air
for a long time
and refused to take their places
<snowmen
Round and round
were the tiny, reddened hands with wet gloves
laughing in whitish glee
and making a pile of them.
The statue of a great dad
The warm pride of every little heart
Even though most of their dads
were tall and skinny
But since everyone was sick of dad smoking a cigar
The red roe
was forced from his mouth
and moved up to his nose
But the snowman was a big, round snowman.
But one can't help worrying that on a snowy night
it will suddenly grow a large section in the wind
<Grasshopper World>
with an unquenchable
joy of life
that will come and go
with a great deal of snap
<Morning on the Sea
<Morning on the Sea
From a motionless black spot
a sunny
white line
a small seagull
pipes through the sea
decorating the blue sky and the green sea
seamlessly
and
Autumn Leaves >
Leaves fall
Autumn Leaves >
Autumn Leaves >
Leaf fall
Leaves fall
in order to increase the
thickness
of the carpet
so that
autumn
which falls straight down
doesn't
fall too hard
<move the sea >
over and over
Little girls use their playthings to hoist buckets of water
to scoop up the water and fill them with it.
Scooping water into
what her mother had dug out for her
Wind and no waves
A sea entirely her own
On the grey sandy beach
The young mother noticed
that the young girl's intent eyes
followed the brightening sky
moment by moment
and the sky was becoming brighter and brighter.
More clear and lovely than ever
<Autumn Leaves >
The first time they went out for a hike
Every little face
was red and yellow with excitement
They weren't in a hurry to get on the road
They chased each other on the wind
Whistle as they did so
<Fashion Show
They were not in a hurry to get on the road. >
On the blue sky
a splendid show
is in progress
A wide array of fashion
is magically changing on the models in the clouds
old, young, men, women, fat, thin
high-quality formal evening dresses, but more
Loose and comfortable casual wear
On snowy and windy days
Even the little dog, Fluffy, had a little suit to wear
This magnificent show
was held in bright sunshine
No flickering, dizzying lights
No dark backstage for the uninvited
It was a special show for
For those who don't watch TV all day
Big, bright eyes
<rainbow >
A zeppelin of colored glass
Sleek and perfectly curved
It's surely something on earth we share that's faster and more thrilling than a ride on a roller coaster
All you have to do is open your arms and close your eyes (as if you were on the same plane) and you can see the sky.
All you have to do is open your arms and close your eyes (if you're afraid of heights)
and let out a scream
before the sound even leaves your mouth
and you've gone from the sky
to the earth
Chen Guangli's miniature poems
Ocarina
Autumn winds blowing up the song of the earth is thick and
low;
Mother sending off her son or daughter carefully. p>Mothers send off their children with careful instructions,
a sound that disperses into the dusk.
Buds
A little nub emerges from under the white snow,
stretching and kicking the fine gods.
Thoughts
Swimming through a galaxy of past events,
I don't know when I'll reach the other side of my heart.
The full moon
God polished the magnifying glass
to see what people
do in their dreams?
Hedgerow Chrysanthemum
A piece of ancient coolness,
Net
Clean Autumn Divinity.
Brows
Bending the green hills hidden
Gathering the clouds of sadness dense
Can not hide the news frequently
Falling leaves
Flying butterflies all over the mountain,
Light carpet all over the ground.
- crushed spring and fall.
The pot
takes material from the earth, casts a huge belly and a small mouth,
holds 5,000 years of civilization,
gives you a detailed account.
-
Drunk
Fields covered with forget-me-nots,
receiving his
soul out of reality.
Mirror
Each full truth stays in the picture,
and everyone passes invisible.
- Much has been seen! The sea
It's terrifying
Not in the waves
But in the silence
The boat
Swimming in the ocean
A big fish in need of air and sunshine
The stream
Falls down as a zhangqin
Stands up as a waterfall
The month
Every day I wash my face with the sunlight
No wonder it's so beautiful
-Herbs
Even if it's bitter
someone has to make it through
Sail
A butterfly that beats the waves
A double-masted ship
The mariner drifts and wanders in the
sea with a pair of chopsticks
and a bowl
The sea is a sea. Peach Blossoms
Some little poems I wrote last night
Bees were reading them early in the morning
Huangshan
Mountains rise to a certain height
They can marry the clouds
They can give birth to children
Cows
Born to suckle
Growing up to graze
Older to eat knives
They are born with a pair of chopsticks. Eating Knives
1. 2 Songs by Ling Feng
1. Falling Leaves
Only Fly Once in a Lifetime
2. When I Think of You
Twisting Thoughts into a Wheat Tube
Stretching into the Bottom of My Heart
-Drawing on You
2. 2 Songs by Lai Yang Gang
2.
1. Hubris
The dog's mouth swallows the sun
3. Dreams
The night's pen holds a herd of spirited livestock
Take one at random
Hump us up and down
Four: 5 Songs of Rutabaga
1. The Sago Tree in the Yard
One Sunny, Trivial Afternoon
An Afternoon in a Skirt
An Afternoon in a Dress
An Afternoon in the Sun
An afternoon in a dress
A tree of white happiness outside the window
2. The blind man
In the blind man's ears
Light walks
3. Wind chimes
Hanging from the wind's neck
4. Self-portrait
It's getting dark, I'm not afraid
One person, I don't cry
5, Status
Done with the work Sleep
Eat a full meal Look at the sky
5. Ren Shaoyun Group 4
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
1. A feeling
(1)
As soon as the wine was high
The road home became familiar with some strangers
(2)
My eyes squinted
The world is a strange place.
The world is
so small
(3)
The wind, sometimes it just blows itself
to the ground
(4)
A single drop of water
sometimes is able to change
the mood of a great river
(5)
The dream of a chair
will not tell its owner. p>
Won't tell the master
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
2. Nature's Rhyme
(1) The stars
Chirp a lot
I can't hear their secrets
(2) The light
That light, which is really bright
Can penetrate through the thick darkness of the night
p>
3. Life Symphony
(1)
Time, slipping in the sunlight
didn't tie a bright
knot
(2)
Moods thinned, and Autumn
came marching in with a song. Plotting
Those dreams, eyes hang early on the branches
(3)
You, how can you allow me to
Circle around the moonlight hesitant woods
To come, see, you!
(5)
The moon, sometimes shivered by its own indifference
(6)
Snow, not just to clean itself
in order to
conceal what it sees
(7)
Winds that turn
The world follows and loses its way.
~~~~~~~~~~
4, Sichuan and Tibet
(1)Minjiang River
The Minjiang River, which accompanies me day and night
Why is your mood
so volatile
(2)Jiuzhaigou
With the water that follows its heart, it is the water that takes on the most beautiful form in the world
(2)Jiuzhaigou
With the water that follows its heart, it is the water that takes on the most beautiful form in the world
.
(3) Sichuan-Tibet Plateau
From Jiuzhaigou to Huanglong
I, in fact, just
turned over a yak's spine
Six, Xiaodie 2 songs
1, sadness
I cried
Eventually
I couldn't distinguish between rain and tears
Seven, Gounong 2 songs
1. Nose
Is this organ capable of absorbing whatever gas?
Fools know
The nose can't absorb bone gas!
Eight, 3 songs from a distance
1. At last
The last piece of ice in the universe that doesn't melt
Planting swords and goats at the North and South Poles
2. Along the
Edge of the light
Just an instant of the earth's spin
3. A moment
While I was bending over to tie my shoelaces
A shooting star slipped from behind me
9. Shui Gu 2 songs
1. Fog
Hard to get confused
It has nothing to do with Zheng Banqiao
2. Island
Stretching your head out into the sea, you're the scenery
Sinking underwater, you're the pitfall
Ten. Yuan Wei 7 songs
1. Distance
The distance
is too thin to reach.
The back of a ticket cannot be reached even if it is thin
2. The phone
Loose your hand, how to
Find the lost voice
3. Time
One throb, the dust
Thickly accumulates on the wall of the paintings
4. Loneliness
Who's laughing, so that still
Chairs shyly move
The chair is still in a state of shock, but the chair is still in a state of shock. p>chair shy and moving
5, name
heart, life
the most simple and moving love words
6, waiting for
tears, wet
clear night sky
7, rainy night drift
morning foggy morning
I can not see far away such as I
Can't see my own eyes
Eleven, Yu Ting 2 songs
1, walking shoes
You escaped from my heart Put the high heels
Left behind, the shoes still keep walking
Stomped my heart into a pothole
2, the rain
The heavens cried, the tears dripped
Made my heart flutter, hid in the
The shadow of my heart, followed by mold
Twelve, Linxi 1 song
Tanggula Mountain
The river is my sleeping youth
Stretching out from under the quilts
Two smooth arms
Thirteen, Zhoumu 4 songs
1, related to the rain
Falling down from the cracks of the sky
Shattering the rain and breaking it.
Breaking every cell of mine
2. Love
Perched on a rock
A cat purrs miserably from the roof
3. The road
Withdrawn from one's body
Paralysed on the ground
Letting one step into the distance
4. The ants
Dirt's teeth protruding
Biting towards
higher ground
Fourteen, The Great Road 2 Songs
1, Spring
Wet ears
Tender green ears
Stick out from the dark trunks of the trees
2, Hairy Chestnuts
You with your sharp prickly hedgehogs
With a few kindly hearts?
Fifteen, 4 Hwa Hsia Songs
1, Human
I keep writing this word
and find it less and less human
2, Stupid
Two bugs competing to see who'll be the first to kiss the summer's face under the spring sun
That referee is a bit like me
3, The Hidden Man
The hungry The whole world is trembling in time
Seventeen, Chocolat 1 song
Can not forget
I let the rain fall in my heart
Washing away is the dust
Eighteen, Guo Milin 8 songs
1, the boy
Take the cigarette in the mouth
Mustache grows in your mouth
This is a good idea. "Come on"
2. Flying Flute at Dusk
River of Music
Swimming a bunch of little black tadpoles
3. Waves
Eek! The water is walking
Oh, it's the boring wind that's racing
5. February River
The Water of the Year
Watering the Fish
The Bird's Whispering Can't Wipe Out the Ice Skin a Little Hemorrhoid
6. Dumb Springs
The Pond Where the Rain Strikes the Bijou
The Lotus Roots in Bloom
Watery Lilies Just Watering
The watery lotus is just so watery
7.
7, the old street
Empty alley long sigh
Spit two or three silhouettes
8, geese formation
Capital letters
In the clouds
Clouds
Outside the clouds
Cigarettes
The head is light, drifting into the blue sky
Feet heavy, buried in the yellow earth
The lighter
Sometimes a lighter
The lighter
The lighter
The TV tower
The giant's hand
Holds the whole earth in its hands
Turns it over and over
The banquet
Wine doesn't make you drunk
Bottle is drunk
Lying on the floor
Leather jacket
It's only when I see the light of day that I can keep my clothes on. It stays shiny until it sees the sun
Hiding in a dark corner
It's only mildewing
Astrology
The stars are jealous of the moon
The moon envies the sun
And the sun says, "It's so hot, I can't stand it."
Night
The night is a child
The night is a fearful place
So he invites the moon to come and catch a fish.
So the moon was invited to play with the stars
Days
A river of seasons
Sometimes rich
Sometimes dry
Dimples
A focus of beauty
Love's heart's nest
Writings
The pen
Pens my thoughts down ,
For which you vomit.
Sometimes you get free,
Historically dragging me along.
Ink
You are the source of words,
but always silent.
Must you melt into the crumbs of flesh and blood,
before you will gush quietly?
White paper
Don't blame me for your suffering,
It's hard to keep your innocence.
And look at the pen of time,
the ink on my forehead.
The eraser
Each time you cover and correct,
you have to lose a layer.
But a real track record,
can we use a pencil?
Song of the little doll (group poem)
Author: Fan Fajia
Little Mushroom
Little Mushroom,
You're so silly!
The sun,
is not shining.
The rain,
didn't fall.
What are you doing with your little umbrella?
Cockatoo
Are you a chicken?
No wings,
no beak,
no walking,
no laying of eggs,
the sun is high,
and my brother is still asleep,
and I don't hear you squawking.
Snowflake
Mommy's kisses -
are warm and
sweet.
Little snowflake,
your kisses -
are cold,
refreshing.
We,
like birds,
sing happy songs.
A little snowflake,
you can't sing,
but you can dance -
light and quiet
good dance ......
Auntie Wind
Auntie Wind,
Are the snowy, snowy clouds,
your
well-washed handkerchiefs?
- You have made the sky
so blue,
so bright ......
The fish
The leaves
have fallen;
the fall
has come;
and the sky
is so bright,
the sky is so blue,
so bright.
It's coming;
The weather,
is cold.
But the fish
are still naked,
swimming in the river,
how can they
not be afraid of the cold,
will not catch a cold?
The little star that flies
On summer nights.
What's shining brightly -
- high and low,
west and east.
My brother said,
"It's a firefly."
The sister said:
"How is it 'worm'!
It's clearly a
little star that flies."
Little Raindrop
Little Raindrop,
you are so brave!
Didn't it hurt at all when you jumped from so high up in the sky?
The family was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you, too.
Home
The blue sea
is the home of the coral.
The black clouds,
are the home of the rain.
The deep underground,
is the home of oil.
Dense forests,
home to mushrooms.
Children, when you go to the zoo,
don't forget to go home!
The news of spring (a poem)
Jinbo
The wind has made the branches of the trees green,
The water has whitened the feathers of the ducks,
I have been looking forward to it for a whole winter,
and you can see that the spring has come!
Let's put on our spring clothes,
Like birds with new feathers,
Flying through the woods, flying up the hill,
Everywhere there is the laughter of spring.
I saw the first butterfly fly,
and it tugged at my feet;
I caught it with joy,
and let it go with love.
When I see the first daisy open,
I can't help but leap for joy.
Do you recognize me, little flower?
I'm not sure how much taller I've gotten!
I will come to the branch where last year's leaves fell,
and wait for it to spit out new green buds;
and then wake up the sleeping stream,
and listen to it
.