1. "Tree" Ai Qing
One tree after another, standing isolated from each other,
The wind and air told them Distance,
But under the cover of soil, their roots stretch out,
In the invisible depth, they entangle their roots.
"Tree" is a modern poem written by the modern poet Ai Qing in the spring of 1940.
2. "A Blooming Tree" by Xi Murong
How to let you meet me, at my most beautiful moment,
For this I am already here I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years, asking him to let us have a mortal relationship.
The Buddha then turned me into a tree to grow on the roadside that you must pass.
Sunshine The flowers bloom carefully below, each one is my hope in the previous life,
When you come closer, please listen carefully, the trembling leaves are my passion for waiting,
And you finally walked by indifferently, and what fell on the ground behind you,
My friend, those are not flower petals, but my withered heart.
Using a flowering tree to convey the perception of nature and the desire for eternal love. The seemingly plain words hit the deepest part of my heart.
3. "To the Oak" Shu Ting
If I love you - I will never be like a climbing flower in the sky, showing off myself on your high branches;
If I love you I love you - I will never imitate the infatuated bird, repeating a monotonous song for the green shade;
It is not just like a spring, bringing cool comfort all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak. , increase your height and set off your majesty.
Even sunlight, even spring rain. No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree near you, standing with you as the image of a tree.
The roots are clenched in the ground; the leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every time the wind passed by, we greeted each other,
But no one understood our words.
You have your copper branches and iron trunks, which are like knives, swords and halberds;
I have my red flowers, which are like heavy sighs and heroic ones. torch.
We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt; we enjoy the mist, mist, and hauni.
It seems like they are separated forever, but they are still dependent on each other for life.
This is great love, and steadfastness is here:
Love - not only love your stalwart body,
I also love the position you insist on, The ground beneath your feet.
"To the Oak" is a love poem written by Shu Ting in March 1977. He is deeply affectionate but never loses himself. This emotion and attitude has touched countless people.
4. Pear Tree
Author: Hilda Doolittle
Silver dust mist rose from the ground.
You are so high that I can’t reach it with my hands.
Oh, silver.
I can’t reach it with my hands, and you are facing us with all your flowers.
No other flower can bloom with such firm, pure white petals.
No other flower can separate silver from such rare silver.
Oh white pear blossoms, you are clusters of flowers.
Bloom on the branches with your purple heart.
Bring summer, bring ripe fruits.
5. The tree by the window
Author: Frost
The tree by my window, the tree by the window.
I close the windows when night falls, but never close the curtains.
Lest we separate you, you are a hazy dream rising from the earth.
You are as erratic as the clouds, and everything your light tongue loudly declares.
Not everything makes perfect sense, but trees do.
I have seen the strong wind shake you, if you catch a glimpse of me sleeping in this house.
You will see that I was violently agitated, almost swept away by the storm.
Fate, through its childishness, brought the two of us together that day.
You are affected by the external climate, but I am affected by the storm inside.