A: One, two, three, four, five,Once I caught a fish alive,Six, seven, eight, nine, ten,Then I let it go again.– B: Why did you let it go?– A: Because it bit my finger, so.– B: Which finger did it bite?–… Continuă lectura →
Winter holidays are coming,All the children see.We just think of Christmas puddingAnd of Christmas tree. On the ice, all in a hurry,Merry children runYou have only skates to carryAnd you’ll join the fun.
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