Xinran Profile: Chen Yanping, a native of Tianmen, Hubei Province, currently lives in Wuhan. Starting from the original fragrance of life, walking with beauty, lyrical life, nostalgia, poetry and far away. Creating nursery rhymes is harder than prose. It needs a flash of inspiration, which is difficult for me to reach middle age.
"Green Reed and Yellow Reed"
Yellow Reed is the mother,
Green reeds are children.
Spring by the lake,
The child grows up close to the mother.
The wind is coming,
The mother said to the child,
You have to learn to bend over.
The wind is running,
It can pull you up.
The rain is coming,
You have to hold your head high.
The rain is falling,
It will knock you down.
The green reeds have grown,
Learned to bend over,
Learned to stand tall.
The yellow reeds next to you,
Fell down.
"Little Girl"
little girl
I want to learn my mother to sell things.
Find a pen,
Lying on a stool,
Paint, draw.
The store is painted,
small fish, bones and candy,
There are also small flower umbrellas.
Draw a cat,
Smell the fishy meow.
Draw a dog,
Against the bone.
Draw a white rabbit,
Buy candy and go back to coax your baby.
Who is the umbrella sold to?
Draw a doll,
it's raining
The doll wants to go home.
"Loneliness"
A pond without boats,
It's lonely.
The wild duck heard about it,
Hurry up and run over.
The ship is coming,
Pond laughed,
The boat laughed.
Laughing into the water,
Laughing and flying,
Squeaky laughs.
The Banana Tree
Banana mom's closet
The clothes were all torn
She said
It was the wind that blew through her clothes
It was rain that ruffled her clothes
It was the sun that had torn through her clothes
The wind, the rain and the sun were heard
Say in unison
It was banana mother's clothes that were too big
Recruited us
"Thoughts"
One dog wants another dog
It smells
Think about it
Look up into the distance.
It smells the wind
Look up into the distance
It smells the sun
Far away
Wind in the distance
Distant sunlight
Another dog
Walk around
Lotus Leaf
Mother Lotus's children,
Out of the mud.
Drill hard,
Drill out of the water.
Mu Chunyu,
Bath Chunyang,
It's growing really fast.
The fish swim below,
Say that the lotus leaf is its umbrella.
Dragonflies rest on it,
Say the lotus leaf is its skirt.
Raindrops rolling inside,
Say lotus leaf is its stage.
Lotus leaf confused,
Ask Mom
Mom said that you are a flower that blooms by yourself.
"Laughter"
Whoops, whoops
It was the sky laughing.
Snap, snap
The flowers are blooming,
It was the little tree laughing.
Whoops, whoops
The wave woke up,
It was The river laughing.
Haha, haha
Everybody laughed.
The child was laughing too.
Begonia Flowers in Autumn
In the autumn garden,
Little begonia flowers,
Wearing a thin green dress,
Smiling secretly with a red face.
Please don't tell it,
Cold wind on the road,
The cold rain is coming,
The grass burrows into the dirt,
The swallows flew back to the south.
I hope so!
Begonia flowers,
Retract quickly,
It's its own home.
Tadpole
on the window glass of the train,
Tadpoles,
Lining up,
Hurry home.
It's sunny,
In the pond of aquatic grass,
The tadpoles that have returned home,
Line up
They are all calling out to Mom.
"The White Orchid Tree"
Brandy tree,
Put your ears to me,
I'm going to tell you quietly.
Mom said,
You grow too fast,
Topping her drying rack.
She's going to prune your tall branches,
Makes you short and strong.
Hurry up and bend down,
Pretending to be a hunchbacked grandfather,
Carrying a cane.
I went and told my mother,
No need to cut,
I'm getting shorter.
A Reed
Under the golden sun,
The reeds became the tail of the fire fox.
How beautiful,
Pick a branch and take it home.
With a shake of the hand,
Snowflakes flying,
There was a scream from my mother.
Shake again,
Snowflakes flying again,
Can't fall into the soil and take root,
How can it sprout in the spring?
Figured out,
The tail of the fire fox cannot be brought home,
Lose it and leave it in the wilderness.
I've done something wrong,
Speed up and run.
The reeds lay on the ground,
Look in mom's direction.
The whirring behind,
It was it that cried.
Sunshine passing by,
Drop a yellow handkerchief,
Wipe it from tears.
"Leaves Fly"
I'm walking in the garden,
Ula, ula
A strong wind lined up.
Look up,
The wind turned all the dead leaves into birds.
Spike, stab
Flew to the south.
Shadow
The trees have grown tall,
Getting farther and farther away from Root Mom.
When I think of my mother,
How he bowed his head,
I can't see it either.
The Sun Father-in-Law saw,
Don't worry, don't worry
I have a camera,
Take a picture of you,
Carry it to your mother.
The sun is coming,
Click, click
Leave a picture of the trees.
shadow
And Root Mom,
Hugged together.