School nursery rhymes for primary school students

After dinner, I walked to the other side of the road, and the blue river flowed quietly under my feet. The wind with the smell of water is very comfortable. Several fellow travelers in the same car went to the river: throwing stones, splashing water, taking photos and making videos. A flock of big white birds glided along the river. I don't know their names, together with the water that seems to have stopped flowing.

Two seven or eight-year-old girls, with rubber bands tied to the bench, danced barefoot and read nursery rhymes with a strong accent in Qiandongnan:

Small gifts are very light, so don't worry about giving them to friends;

Although the gift is not very good, it expresses my heart.

Too familiar. After graduating from primary school and celebrating the New Year in middle school, buy a notebook or a New Year card and write your blessings as pure and transparent as nursery rhymes on the riverside. At the foot of this clear water, my friend said it was Jianhe, but I don't quite believe it. At this time, the little girls who jumped the rubber band rose to a height: they lifted the rubber band from the waist of the bench.

"What's the name of the river below?"

"Qingshuihe."

Oh, this is Qingshui River. From Guizhou to Hunan, and then back to Guizhou from Hunan, I have seen her many times through the window. These days, Mr. Han Jin is walking by the river, and the fragments of those words are shining in Guizhou Daily. The little girl jumping on the rubber band jumped up and ran to the wooden fence on the side of the road, as light as a bird. But the adults who blow their hair screamed in fear: Come down, it's dangerous! What if I fall into the river?

The little girl smiled and came back to continue dancing rubber bands. Two barefoot, like two butterflies, flying up and down.

I took the camera. I have long wanted to take pictures of them. I'm just afraid of disturbing them too early. Sure enough, when I was holding the camera, they sneaked back to the house like a gust of wind.

The driver honked his horn and left.

People in the river climbed up and got on the bus. I responded with silence to the river. I also get on the bus and leave my memories to nursery rhymes. Is that the one upstairs and the one behind it a tongue twister?