小草

                                                                          杏花桃花梨花，
                                                                        在枝头吵吵嚷嚷。
                                                                       你不让我，我不让你，
                                                                      争论，是谁把春天扮靓。

                                                                         树下的小草不说话，
                                                                        只是探出头使劲儿长。
                                                                             努力，努力，
                                                                            默默地为春天
                                                                                  添绿。



                                                                              叶尖上的蝴蝶

                                                                            一群美丽的蝴蝶，
                                                                             静静地伫立在
                                                                              绿的叶尖上。

                                                                              红的，黄的，
                                                                              蓝的，紫的，
                                                                           一群群，一簇簇，
                                                                                  把春
                                                                                  扮靓。

                                                                               清风吹过，
                                                                               阳光漫过，
                                                                              美丽的蝴蝶，
                                                                              扇动着翅膀 。
                                                                            一群群，一簇簇，
                                                                             在绿的叶尖上
                                                                                吐露芬芳。



                                                                             春雨的味道

                                                                                天落泪了。
                                                                       
                                                                                 天的泪  
                                                                                 急急地
                                                                             扑到我的脸上。

                                                                           伸出舌头尝一尝，
                                                                           淡淡的，凉凉的。
                                                                                天的泪
                                                                            和小朋友的泪
                                                                                不一样。

                                                                              天的泪中
                                                                                 有着
                                                                               春的甜香。