小學生五年級英語詩歌欣賞

　　兒童詩歌包括兒童詩和兒歌。它們在對嬰幼兒實施素質教育過程中有著不可忽視的作用,主要表現在以下三方面:一是引導少兒形成良好習慣,培養他們的思想情操;二是誘發豐富的想象力,培養少兒的創新意識;三是發展少兒的審美意識,提高他們的藝術鑑賞力。 小編整理了小學生五年級英語詩歌，歡迎閱讀!

　　小學生五年級英語詩歌：Belinda Bell

　　Belinda Bell

　　could never tell

　　a crocodile

　　from a gator,

　　which made it so

　　she'll never know

　　which one of them

　　it was that ate her.

　　小學生五年級英語詩歌：Hannah's Hammer

　　Hannah has a hammer

　　that she keeps beside her bed.

　　It's shinier than silver,

　　and it's heavier than lead.

　　She wakes to her alarm each day;

　　it's time to go to school.

　　And Hannah has the perfect way

　　to utilize her tool.

　　And as she leaves the house for school

　　her mother stares in shock.

　　Yes, every day her mother

　　has to buy a brand-new clock.

　　小學生五年級英語詩歌：Basketball's My Favorite Sport

　　I dribble up and down the court.

　　The ball goes bouncing off my toes

　　and beans the teacher on the nose.

　　He stumbles back and grabs his nose

　　and hits the wall and down he goes.

　　The other players stop and stare.

　　They've never heard the teacher swear.

　　With no one playing anymore.

　　I grab the ball. I shoot. I score.

　　I love this game! It's so much fun.

　　The teacher cried, but, hey--we won.

　　小學生五年級英語詩歌：Science Unfair

　　I'm feeling so misunderstood,

　　mistreated, and harrassed.

　　For this week at the science fair

　　my project came in last.

　　I toiled away for weeks and weeks,

　　and, yet, to my surprise,

　　I didn't win a ribbon,

　　not a trophy nor a prize.

　　The science fair's the most unjust

　　of contests anywhere.

　　It may be scientific

　　but I still don't think it's fair.

　　小學生五年級英語詩歌：Gabby, the Garbage Collector

　　I'm Gabby, the Garbage Collector.

　　I pick up your garbage all year.

　　It fills me with glee that you'd save it for me.

　　Collecting's a thrilling career.

　　I like to get bottles and boxes,

　　banana peels, bedsprings and bags.

　　I'm simply ecstatic with stuff from your attic

　　like roasting pans, racquets and rags.

　　Your coffee grounds give me the shivers.

　　I cherish your chicken bones too.

　　I'm over the moon about half-eaten prunes,

　　and moldy old vegetable stew.

　　I'm crazy for custard containers,

　　and egg cartons brimming with shells.

　　I love the corrosion, decay and erosion

　　and all of the glorious smells.

　　Your half-empty packets of ketchup,

　　instill me with chills of delight.

　　Just one rusted key or a broken CD,

　　and swiftly my spirit takes flight.

　　I have the most awesome assemblage.

　　I treasure each tidbit and lump.

　　You're welcome to see my collection for free;

　　It's here on display at the dump.