What are the poems about birch trees?

1. Crossing Baihualing Mountain by Wang Yunfeng [Ming Dynasty]

It is difficult to complete the journey in half a day, and the dangers are high and low.

The grass is deep and the ground is soft, and the clouds are light after the rain.

The tiger and leopard passed by in the empty valley, and the tiger and leopard in the deep forest were frightened.

You can chat with your eyes on the top of the mountain, and you can see the bright scenery thousands of miles away. 2. Qilu · Birch Forest [Contemporary] Iron Blood Rivers and Lakes (Qi Xin)

Ink and wash poetry, the white birch forest, the quiet winding paths and the shade of the pavilion.

The colorful shadows of the plank road are gently swaying, hiding the noise of autumn cicadas.

Don’t be afraid of the cold wind and welcome the auspicious snow, and bathe in the sweet rain when the warm sun comes again.

He is calm and relaxed, practicing Zen, simple and unpretentious, and open-minded. 3. Qilu · Ode to the Birch Tree [Contemporary] Green Time

White, upward, tenacious, elegant and refined.

The heat of summer blows the green shadows, and the coolness of autumn dances with golden colors.

Craft paper on the cortex, and drink birch liquid to treat injuries.

I don’t love the three acres of land in the city, but I am willing to live next to the vast wilderness. 4. Qilu · Birch Forest [Contemporary] Bingbai

The sparse, wide, thick, straight and fertile soil is open, and large trees can be planted freely.

The wind blows in the forest and the waves are far away, while the rain hits the parallel song and expresses my feelings.

The urchins are always making trouble, and the old people are happily wandering around.

It happens that there is a more heroic place, taking advantage of the beauty in the forest. 5. Qilu·Into the birch forest [Contemporary] Yue Yulai

The path winds through the birch forest, searching for the dusty and melancholy.

The grass is swaying in the spring breeze, and the green trees and mountains are humming.

Relatively quiet in the silent moon, there are traces of pain and snow in single thoughts.

The rusty love lock is now untied, and nostalgia is released to fly away to the flowing clouds. 6. Qijue · Ode to Bai Hua [Contemporary] Xi Wang

Hasty appreciation is also a chance, I am a mortal and you are an immortal.

With plain face and white clothes and clear eyes, how many green mountains can he see with his eyes? 7. Qijue·Baihua [Contemporary] Li Xiulan

Pieces of white gauze are charming and covered with lace. Walking in the silk forest.

My bright eyes flash and express my heartfelt words, and I am selfless and tolerant, beautifying my soul. 8. Qilu · Random Thoughts on the Birch Trees in the Community [Contemporary] Watching the Stone for a Long Time

Looking at the birch trees through the window feels like a period of youth crossing the river.

Listen to the fallen leaves in front of the dormitory door, and sing forbidden songs under the stars and moon.

In the middle of winter, wood is cut down to burn the house to keep warm, and the heavy snow leaves traces on the footprints.

Yushu Pingting's body was completely broken, and her delicate body reappeared as Cheng'e.