Ancient poems praising the forest

1, northeast forest region of Lv Qi.

[Author] Wang Jianzhong

Xing 'an is covered with silver, and the forest is vast and snowy.

Soldiers cultivate black land and know how to sweat like a pig.

Reading is not afraid of the black oil lamp, but heating is always cold because of the kang.

Shan Ye is full of roars, and stray animals are scattered.

2. Seven Laws in Southwest Forest Region

[Author] Wang Jianzhong

The lush southwest is endless, and the giant trees cover the sky.

Broad leaves shake in the steep and gully wind, and spruce stands in the green hills and fog.

Meiliang Guidong forest trees, waterfalls, Qingxi, and heaped springs.

Wild animals and rare birds are hidden in the mountains, and there are dangers hanging in the mountains.

3. Seven Laws of Southern Forest Region

[Author] Wang Jianzhong

Green onions dyed Lingnan, and rubber camphor trees spread all over Taiwan Province.

The hero tree with iron stem blooms and stands upright with bronze body and fire kapok.

Storms at the ends of the earth, the name of the woman who traveled to America.

China's unified nation hopes to regain its glory and build its dream.

4. Underground forest in Changbai Mountain, Lv Qi

[Author] Autumn wind cabin

Dark water flows in the dense forest of boulders and the cliff at the bottom of the volcano.

Gorgeous Yuet Xia Guang flashed, and the white Song Qing cliff.

Rabbits and mice welcome tourists, and birds spread their wings and branches.

Qiu Lai is golden yellow, with green women and red men holding the plank road.

5, seven laws, a trip to Changbai Mountain virgin forest.

[Author] Cultivating the mind is higher than the sky

Overlapping jade screens, the sun breaks out like stars.

Moss stone is covered with velvet and green, and vines hang on branches.

The gurgling mountain spring flows quietly, and the forest birds are ethereal.

The ancient road of love is magical, and the poems are wild and get carried away.

6. Seven unique forest oxygen bars

[Author] Li Can helped me cross the east bridge.

A beautiful stream of water produces green hills, and thousands of trees cover the sky.

Birds are singing in the breeze of the path, and fairy tales are secretly blooming.