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I never throw away a piece of paper,

Save it forever.-save it.

Fold into a boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I still don't give up and fold every day.

I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.

Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wan Shui Qian Shan, please carry her love.

And sadness.

Step 2 review

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Three very young children,

A row sat by the ditch beside the tree,

Look at each other with a smile-wait.

Clap your hands and sing alone,

Two people also hurriedly clap your hands to sing;

It stopped again—

Still smile at each other-wait.

The streets are covered with dust,

Pedestrians are woven,

They created their own natural world!

Just three ordinary children,

But it won me three comments.

3. lovely

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Except for the universe,

The loveliest is the only child.

Don't even think about talking to him,

There is no need to be reserved.

Looking up and joking,

Lower your head to get water.

You can think deeply,

A little embarrassment is a good thing;

Donkey back mountain, under the city gate,

When I look back,

Always lively,

Smiling.

4. Don't step on this flower

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Listen, kid,

At your feet,

A little yellow flower.

We all walk around it,

Don't step on this flower!

One day last year:

The autumn sky is clear,

The autumn wind is cool,

Its mother dresses it.

A fluffy coat,

Like a parachute,

Take it to the side of the road

When it snows in winter, cover it with thick cotton-padded clothes.

It lies quietly,

Waiting for the news of spring.

On this day, the weather was wet,

It smells the fragrance of the earth;

It stood up happily,

Spread its golden wings.

You see, how brave this is,

Settle down on the side of the road;

It is not afraid of the footsteps of pedestrians,

Not afraid of carts coming and going.

Children on a spring outing

How happy!

New clothes-new skirts are fluttering in the spring breeze.

You hold your head high,

Heavy footsteps,

Be careful. Before you know it,

Destroyed the vitality of small yellow flowers;

You know what I think,

In the infinite joy of spring,

This happiness also has its share!

5, the charm of red wine

To my best friend Gao Gao.

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early summer

A breezy night

Square table in the hotel lobby

A bottle of red wine is waving to me.

Opposite the table

Sitting with my best friend.

Tall goblet

Feel very honored

Collision with the joy of reunion

I am intoxicated with happiness.

Cerebral amnesia

I don't know where I got drunk.

Red wine smears rouge on the face.

Red wine makes the dance steps falter

Can't open my eyes.

Trapped and conquered

You open your mouth.

Red is hidden in my heart.

Jumped out

That red, roaming in

On the seat at the gate of the community