Children's formula of traditional festivals in China

Traditional Festival Nursery Rhymes in China

I. 5 May

On May 5th, it was Duanyang.

The door is full of incense.

Eat zongzi and dip it in sugar.

Dragon boat sails happily.

Brother Moon, come with me.

Second, zongzi incense

Zongzi is fragrant, fragrant kitchen.

Folium Artemisiae Argyi smells fragrant.

Peach branches are inserted in the gate.

Go out and see Maihuang.

It's sunny here and sunny there.

Third, "Don't be greedy, son."

Don't lust after children,

After Laba is the year;

Laba porridge, drink for a few days,

Ber Ber La La XXIII;

Twenty-three, honeydew melon is sticky;

Twenty-four house sweeps;

Twenty-five, frozen tofu;

Twenty-six, go to buy meat;

Twenty-seven, slaughter the rooster;

Twenty-eight, send face;

Twenty-nine, steamed bread;

Stay up for 30 nights;

Walking all over the street the first day and the second day.

Fourth, New Year.

Honey melons worship the stove, and the new year is coming;

Girls want flowers, boys want guns;

The old man wants a new felt hat.

The old lady needs a new cotton-padded jacket.

Classic nursery rhymes

sun

The sun doesn't bask in grass or green, the sun doesn't bask in flowers or incense, the sun doesn't bask in fruits, and the seedlings don't grow long. The bed should be dried, too. The sun is warm. The body should also bask in the sun, and basking in the sun will be healthy.

Father Sun gets up early.

Grandpa Sun gets up early. He is worried that the baby will sleep late. He climbed up the window and took a look, huh? The baby is missing. 12 12, the baby is doing morning exercises in the yard.

Si Nuo took a picture of me.

It's snowing, it's snowing, and the ground is covered with small snowflakes. Little sister, she slipped and printed a little doll on the ground. Little sister, call mom: "Come on, come on, take a picture of me in the snow!" " "

The rain rustled

It was drizzling and rustling in the garden, and the flowers opened their mouths happily. Light rain, rustling sand, landed in the fish pond, and the fish wagged their tails happily. It was drizzling, rustling and falling in the field, and Miao got up happily.

grape

Purple grapes, strings, hang all over the sky like balloons. My sister climbed up the vine and swung up and down.

orange

Big orange, red and sweet, peel it off and taste it. Sister, listen to my story. An orange speaks for a year.