You shouldn't just remember
Milk comes from bottles.
Pour it out,
It should also be understood that,
Milk comes from cows.
Be squeezed out ...
Cows come from grasslands,
The grassland is vast and far away.
You shouldn't just remember
Apples are from grandma.
Take it out of the basket,
It should also be understood that,
Apples come from trees.
I took it off. ...
Apples grow on the ground,
This land is black and fat,
There is still human sweat in the soil.
You shouldn't just remember
You are mom and dad's child,
It should also be understood that,
Everyone has his own parents. ...
The world is very big,
Many, many people,
Living together under the same sun.
You should not only remember what others have given you,
And know how to repay everyone.
2. The sound of flowers blooming
I believe
When the flowers bloom,
There is a sound.
They sing,
Play music,
Even shout, shout.
Bees can hear,
Butterflies can hear,
That ladybug can hear it, too
Why can't I hear you?
I picked the flowers,
It has stopped opening.
3. "I catch old and young words"
I saw the old one. On the wall,
There are mottled and picturesque words,
Driven by life,
Jump and fly in front of your eyes.
Words that are reduced to hieroglyphics,
Like the sun, like the moon, like birds, like horses,
They are all mysterious pictures.
Carved on stones, danced,
Cast on a bronze tripod is a call,
Write on bamboo slips and sing songs.
The words of a painting,
Not afraid of overeating, braving the wind and waves,
Flowing into exquisite patterns
From dormant to flying, showing the vicissitudes of history,
The resurrection of ancient legends.
I capture old and young words,
Constantly arranging and combining,
Woven into stories, poems and songs,
Every word is a spark of wisdom.
Step 4 "Listen with your eyes"
One of the most common words mom said,
When listening to others, look at them.
This sentence has always accompanied me to grow up.
Let me learn how to associate with people.
Listening to others is also a kind of communication.
What communication needs most is sincerity.
When I communicate with others,
I listen with my ears and eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul,
My window is always bright,
Sincere eyes are worth a thousand words,
Eyes convey warm spring.
My mother taught me to live sincerely,
Her loving eyes still shine on me today. 1, "You shouldn't just remember"
You shouldn't just remember
Milk comes from bottles.
Pour it out,
It should also be understood that,
Milk comes from cows.
Be squeezed out ...
Cows come from grasslands,
The grassland is vast and far away.
You shouldn't just remember
Apples are from grandma.
Take it out of the basket,
It should also be understood that,
Apples come from trees.
I took it off. ...
Apples grow on the ground,
This land is black and fat,
There is still human sweat in the soil.
You shouldn't just remember
You are mom and dad's child,
It should also be understood that,
Everyone has his own parents. ...
The world is very big,
Many, many people,
Living together under the same sun.
You should not only remember what others have given you,
And know how to repay everyone.
2. The sound of flowers blooming
I believe
When the flowers bloom,
There is a sound.
They sing,
Play music,
Even shout, shout.
Bees can hear,
Butterflies can hear,
That ladybug can hear it, too
Why can't I hear you?
I picked the flowers,
It has stopped opening.
3. "I catch old and young words"
I saw the old one. On the wall,
There are mottled and picturesque words,
Driven by life,
Jump and fly in front of your eyes.
Words that are reduced to hieroglyphics,
Like the sun, like the moon, like birds, like horses,
They are all mysterious pictures.
Carved on stones, danced,
Cast on a bronze tripod is a call,
Write on bamboo slips and sing songs.
The words of a painting,
Not afraid of overeating, braving the wind and waves,
Flowing into exquisite patterns
From dormant to flying, showing the vicissitudes of history,
The resurrection of ancient legends.
I capture old and young words,
Constantly arranging and combining,
Woven into stories, poems and songs,
Every word is a spark of wisdom.
Step 4 "Listen with your eyes"
One of the most common words mom said,
When listening to others, look at them.
This sentence has always accompanied me to grow up.
Let me learn how to associate with people.
Listening to others is also a kind of communication.
What communication needs most is sincerity.
When I communicate with others,
I listen with my ears and eyes.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul,
My window is always bright,
Sincere eyes are worth a thousand words,
Eyes convey warm spring.
My mother taught me to live sincerely,
Her loving eyes still shine on me today.