Qi Haizi People's Edition Bibliography

I am walking in the spring,

Follow the spring breeze of March,

In this way, I walked through the wheat fields, villages and the sea.

I put my little heart,

Light landing

In a smart poetry.

Go and go, walked to the wheat field,

Tears dipped in the eyes of the eyes.

Hope of re-raising,

Longing for the sun is still bright.

Go and go, go to the village,

Every inch of land where the sun is soaked,

There are crops growing every meter,

Wrap my hot eyes tightly.

Go and go to the sea

His calm dark blue is no longer gentle.

Every river that has been gathered has flowed backwards.

I can hear the whisper and roar of the sea.

Today, I drive your poetry,

To find you, in the spring season,

Are you still living,

The house facing the sea.

- To a meteor named Haizi...

Jinan Tianqiao District, Jinan, Shandong Province, affiliated to the fifth grade: Ji Xuanzheng