A poem about nature 1. He wrote several modern poems describing "nature"
1. The geese returned to the north with the rain in Mao Mao.
Wake up the grass green and sleep in the land for four months. Big grin, catkins flying all over the sky.
Cuckoo is singing and cows are running around. There is a little life underground, a beloved baby.
The spring breeze is warm and sunny, and the rivers and mountains laugh. A hundred battles fish jump, and the farmer's heart is full of accounts: he laughs at the sight.
-"Spring-the sage of nature" 2. Magpies call friends for me, butterflies treat me with flowers. Mountain shadows soar into the sky, and pines are open-minded with the wind.
Mountain flowers are smiling and birds are singing outside the valley. The stream came to the side, haha persuaded the wine and offered a kiss.
Only the calf is the most affectionate. Kiss my hand and smile. -hospitality is more important than nature 3. Spring warms bloom, and the earth recovers.
The grass is green and the flowers are bright. Fish swim happily and birds fly freely.
The tree stood upright and the farmers bent down with laughter. Ah, the wonder of nature is really an inexhaustible picture.
-"Beautiful Nature" 4. In spring, flowers are red and green; In summer, the sun is like fire; In autumn, the sky is high and the clouds are light; In winter, it snows. Every season has its own characteristics, every season has its own charm and every season is a child of nature.
This is the magic and charm of nature! -"The Son of Nature" 5. Nature is really beautiful. Butterfly dance, birdsong, floral fragrance; The wind blows and the willow branches shake; Ying Fei, Yan Wu, melon and fruit laugh; Stream, fish are swimming, shrimp are playing.
Everyone likes such beauty. In such a world, everyone is guaranteed.
-"Protecting Nature" 6. All my beauty is given to nature. I walked into a vibrant forest for the first time in my memory.
I gave my heart to the heart of nature. Looking at the water drops falling on the leaves, the flustered heart began to calm down.
The gloom in my heart turned blue. Look at the bird nesting with a few twigs in its mouth.
I was inexplicably relieved and smiled at it stupidly. Listening to the stream flowing happily is like buying new clothes for the New Year.
I seem to hear Mozart playing his favorite tune. Listening to the leaves, they are all whispers.
Just like that best friend, telling her own happiness. There is a cicada just unearthed, looking at me motionless.
I pretend not to see it, and it will be very happy. Run to the wild rose and kiss her petals deeply.
Her face, more red. I was lying on the grass, and the grass was a little wet.
Warm, I enjoy happiness with the earth. In the distance, a large area, grassland and Woods.
Snuggle up every day and love your neighbor all your life. And that mountain, I just played with it the other day.
Its integrity makes us good friends. In the distance is the blue sky, and a few wisps of smoke seem to be the way to heaven.
I smell wild vegetables at home. The sun was sleepy and I fell asleep in the west.
Today, I live in nature. -"Living in Nature" 7. Away from nature, the customs of the past are entangled.
I am at leisure today, walking slowly between vilen. The mountains and highlands are also wide, and the water is clear and blue.
The bonus grass is fresher, and the tits report the New Year. Yaner whispers like a fairy.
It seems to be in Tianyuan; The empty valley echoes the mountain spring, and everything is satisfactory. -"People at Home and Abroad".
2. Write poems about nature.
The sea in late autumn
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Open the windbreaker at dusk
Hide the sunshine of a world
A touch of sunset glow took the opportunity to sneak out.
Take the sea as a mirror.
remove one's make-up
A fish surfaced.
Use it to put the moon in the water
Catch the sky
A distant ship is passing by.
be surprised
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Seagulls that didn't come back in time during the day
Accidentally hit a rock.
The whistle of the waves
Wrapped its wreckage
Then send it back to the beach.
The calm beach wailed.
A kind crab uses its pliers.
Build a grave
The shell blew the first song of the night.
Mourn (the dead)
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The wind rises and the moon sets.
A love affair is quietly being born.
The night and the sea tell the story of waiting for thousands of years.
Sanshengshi on an isolated island
Their names have been erased by time.
No trace.
tears flowing like a spring―tears welling up in one's eyes
Run into the village
A child who has no time to cry
Become a fish in the water
Can't catch duckweed
When leaving in the dark
Frost woke up from a dream.
3. Poetry about nature (self-created)
A crow in the distance pierced the night,
When I opened my eyes, I naturally saw you.
The grass grows and the warbler flies, and Chun Yan picks up the dirt. Spring is your most important student.
In the blink of an eye, time dissipated.
The moonlight in the lotus pond is beautiful. Summer is your most energetic speech.
The wind blew away the hot air.
The stream flows to the west, and the golden ears of wheat sway in the festival harvest. Autumn is your most mature smile.
The wind is cold, the scenery in the north is beautiful, thousands of miles are frozen, and the snow is floating in Wan Li.
Note that Bai Mo is boundless. Winter is your most charming flight.
Ah, naturally.
Your comely face has attracted the praise of countless literati.
And I can only outline your better future with immature writing.
4. Create your own ancient poems about scenery.
Gordon Dufu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
Kuimen scenic spot
Kuimen, also known as Qutangguan, is the gate of the Yangtze River flowing through the Three Gorges, with high mountains and flowing water on both sides. The Three Gorges has always been a unique landscape that China people are proud of. After the completion of the Three Gorges Dam, the original beauty of the canyon gradually disappeared. This year1October 26th 10, the water storage height of the Three Gorges reached175m, and the Pinghu on the high gorge was more open. With the rising water level, some new scenery was added along the river.
Wang Wei is in the mountains.
The stream of the river has been flowing for less than a day, and white stones are exposed on the riverbed. The weather is getting colder and the red leaves on the branches are becoming scarce.
There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by.
Jingxi, a scenic spot,
Changshui, also known as Lianshui, originated in the Qinling Mountains in the southwest of Lantian County, Shaanxi Province, and flowed northward into Lianshui in the northeast of Chang 'an.
Wang Wei lives in a mountain in autumn.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Poems about seeing the charming scenery of autumn mountain after rain and dusk in the mountain house
Meng Haoran, passing by the old people's village
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
This poem was written by Meng Haoran when he lived in seclusion in Lumen Mountain and visited a friend's house in a mountain village in autumn.
Drink Tao Yuanming
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
Write about the beautiful scenery of Nanshan in the evening
5. What are the poems of nature written by primary school students?
1. The sea in late autumn
Twilight opened the windbreaker,
Hide the sunshine of a world.
A touch of sunset glow slipped out,
Take the sea as a mirror to remove makeup.
A fish surfaced,
Take the moon in the water to the sky with it.
A long-distance ship passed by and was surprised.
Seagulls that didn't come back in time during the day,
Accidentally hit the rocks.
The whistle of the waves,
Wrap its remains tightly and send them back to the beach.
The calm sand is crying,
A kind crab built a grave with its pliers.
The shell blew the first song tonight-mourning.
The wind rises, the moon sets,
A love affair is quietly being born.
The night and the sea tell the story of waiting for a thousand years.
On the sansheng stone on the isolated island,
Their names have been erased by the years without a trace.
Tears turned into a tsunami and ran into the village.
Children who have no time to cry,
Become a fish in the water.
Can't catch duckweed, when leaving in the dark,
Frost woke up from a dream.
2. Write to the cloud
You want to get smaller, you get smaller,
You want to get bigger, you get bigger.
Small, small as a handkerchief,
Like a white flower.
Bigger, infinitely larger,
Can cover the whole world.
No one is in the blue sky,
Here's your frame.
You can change it at will,
Deer, elephants, birds and frogs ...
Even if you become a pig,
Nobody laughed either.
What do you like in summer?
Love in autumn,
Shake off the yellow leaves on the tree.
Love in winter,
Ice the river.
Love in spring,
Scatter flowers and plants everywhere
What do you like in summer,
Only I know.
I know,
Love whistling in summer.
Listen, "cicada ..."
A cicada, a whistle,
How lively it is.
Step 4 be natural
Nature, nature!
The falling petals are the epitome of spring,
Young fruit is the beginning of summer.
The wind surges with the change of seasons,
Lightning and thunder gallop in the embrace of the universe.
These are all natural romances,
Impulse and passion make people want to stay.
Nature, nature!
Associated with people's gains,
It is the freshness after the rain.
We live in the embrace of nature,
How many dreams make the brain swell.
Young and eternal,
It is a symbol of life and a course of life.
Nature, nature!
Romance in nature is always impulsive,
The rain in May is equally passionate.
Into the embrace of the earth,
Wash the hearts of all things.
5. If
If I were the sun,
I want my light to shine on the earth,
Bring vitality to the world!
If I were a cloud,
I am willing to paint for people,
Write the blue sky into a beautiful picture!
If I were the rain,
I am willing to sprinkle myself on land,
Nourish hungry creatures!
If I were the wind,
I am willing to walk in the crowd,
Bring coolness and drive away heat!
If I were a dark cloud,
I'm willing to cover the sun,
Warning people that it's going to rain!
If I were a fog,
I want to stay in this city,
Add a little moisture to the dry air!