Poems and ancient poems of little pine trees

Nanxuansong

Author: Li Bai

There is a lonely pine tree to the south of the window, with such dense branches and leaves. The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day.

The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green. When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright?

An old cypress song

Author: Du Fu

Next to the Great Prime Minister's Temple, stands a Cooper with a green bronze trunk and a stone root.

It's raining with frost, and its cuiyu blue tip is two thousands of feet in the sky.

Since the era of a great ruler and great politician, their trees are now loved and respected by the people.

Clouds come from afar, from Wuya, and the snow peaks are reflected in the cold moon.

Yesterday I found in the east of Siting that ancient rulers and wise politicians were worshipping in a temple.

His trees and strange branches make the whole landscape old, although the colors of windows and doors are fresh.

The deep roots are so firmly rooted in the ground that its lonely branches can withstand the weight of the wind.

Its only protection, honesty, leads to the chemical industry.

When beams are needed to repair a big house, although cows shake their heads, they can't move a mountain.

Although a tree doesn't write a memorial, people understand that if you don't stop cutting, who will give it to you?

Its bitter heart may now be occupied by black ants and white ants, but its scented leaves used to be the nests of phoenixes and pheasants.

Wise and hopeful people should not be dissatisfied: the bigger the wood, the harder it is to use.

Understand Yi Song.

Author: Li photo

There are thousands of trees, among which there should be no life.

Life can't be like a pine tree. When you meet Qin, you become a doctor.