The stream is eager to flow to the ocean.
The tide is eager to return to land.
In front of the hedge with green trees and white flowers
I waved goodbye so easily.
After 20 years of changes,
Our souls come back every night.
When the breeze blows.
It became a garden full of fragrance.
rivulet
Like a naughty child
Feel relaxed
Congdashan
Jump on outflow
Look for it from time to time
Fall into fantasy
It must be beautiful outside the mountain.
Naughty touch
Every stone around you
Set a barrier to the road occasionally.
A kiss.
Out of the mountain
Singing all the way
I didn't expect it to be more prosperous.
The worse it gets.
the outer world
pollute
nature
The sky-as a new house
Earth-as a new bed
The majestic and beautiful Mount Everest.
-That's the burly groom.
The winding Yangtze River
-A laid-back bride.
White clouds-long skirts swaying
Rosy clouds-shirts swaying gently
Spring breeze-surging emotion
Manna mixing disorder
The bright moon is a jade face.
The twinkling stars are clear eyes.
Liu Chi's soft stripes are long hair.
The peaks of the snowy mountains are plump breasts.
The breeze is like waves ―― this is the long rhyme of bamboo flute.
The spring tinkled ― it was the sound of the harp and the harp.
Peach blossom-arousing tenderness
Meilei-Jemimang
…….
Beautiful nature
Spring blossoms,
The earth has revived.
The grass is green,
The flowers are very bright.
Small fish swim happily,
Birds fly freely.
The trees stood upright,
The farmer doubled up with laughter.
Ah, wonderful nature,
It's really a picture that I can't get tired of watching.
Children of nature
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 charm,
Every season is a product of nature.
This is the magic and charm of nature!
Protect nature
Nature is so 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.
Ai Qing's green
It seems that the green ink bottle is upside down.
Everything is green.
Where to find so much green:
Dark green, light green, light green,
Green, light green, pink green.
Green is black, surprisingly green;
The blowing wind is green,
The rain is green,
The flowing water is green,
Sunlight is green, too;
All green is concentrated,
Squeeze together,
Overlap together,
Crossing quietly together.
A sudden wind,
It seems that the dance teacher is conducting.
All the greens are neat.
Drift with the beat.
Nursery rhyme "shower"
Shower water, rustling sand,
Let's take a bath and smile.
Soap it, wipe it clean,
Full of bubble flowers.
You rub my back,
I'll wash your hair.
Aunt clap your hands and call everyone:
"Don't forget to wash your little feet!"
Where does the wind come from?
Grandpa is still a child.
The wind comes from the banana fan.
Dad is still a child.
The wind comes from the electric fan.
We are now
The wind comes from the air conditioner.
Where does the wind come from?
The wind comes from the hard work of our ancestors.
Where does the wind come from?
The wind comes from the struggle of parents.
Where does the wind come from?
The wind comes from our creation.
Cleaning sponge
I went to the river to wash the sponge,
Ah, it sucks a lot of water.
I asked the teacher:
"Why does the sponge absorb water?"
The teacher said:
"Because it has many moderate pores."
Blend into nature
no
Sitting in the hum of the air conditioner all day.
no
Immersed in the sound bombing all night.
These notes in modern cities
Singing always makes people gasp.
Birds in cages and fish in ponds.
Why don't you want to let yourself go?
People in the city
Why not run away from the crowd?
It won't do any harm.
Blend into nature
Appreciate the vastness and profundity of the green hills.
Feel the tenderness of green water
Fragrant flowers and fragrant grass
Soft wind, romantic rain
It always makes people open-minded, calm and relaxed.
The sunshine in the morning will arouse your longing for the future.
Sunset will remind you of the past.
And the moon that disappeared when it was perfect.
There is a lot of affection in Tang poetry and Song poetry.
Go into nature.
Let the kite of the heart slowly rise in the wilderness
Somewhere Beyond the Mist / blue sky and white clouds
There will be a long-lost colorful comfort.
To nature
There are countless bright rhythms floating in the sky.
follow conventionality
The passage of time is sometimes like a song
When you're thinking here,
Happy times are like memories.
Stay away.
I won't miss you.
But I long for your love and comfort.
When nature is full of vitality
It's hard to describe my love.
Like yesterday's sunshine, today is like you at this time.
Keep me.
It must be summer.
A wonderful story matures in the rainy season.
Greet you like a spring breeze man
Surround you with a forgotten and locked heart
Say meet again after a long separation
Enough to make you cry.
Like an ancient road full of weather.
There is only one voice echoing.
Endless green connects Yan Yan's miles.
Will not stop.
Green is graceful, and red is delicate and charming.
It is grace that holds it up.
It's cold, it's fierce, it's lonely practice.
It is the pride of the strugglers.
Your warm world
Belongs to a brave man and an innocent girl.
Winter and wisdom
A cheerful bird belongs to a flowing stream.
The hot sun and the coast
Belongs to the pictographic olive tree
belong to me
And my favorite jungle.
When there are butterflies dancing on the green Yuan Ye.
Just like when you were a kid.
When the night lies quietly by the river.
Wandering like a dream
I'm looking for a long detour
When the fields of dawn
Someone walked in front of the bright spring.
When the wind blows over and over again
To help the silent wilderness
What arm do you touch this with?
Warm and elegant
I walked out of the years.
Follow the rut to the sunny hillside
run quickly
Expect swamp
Keep moving
That open heart is in the drizzle.
Show a charming vastness
The majestic mountains are under beautiful scenery.
Come with me.
A clenched hand with rough arms.
Wave the sun!
Jing Fang.
Natural language
Don't think that talent speaks,
Nature also has language.
This language is everywhere,
You can see it when you open your eyes.
Look at the white clouds in the sky that day
This is the language of nature:
White clouds are floating high,
It must be sunny tomorrow.
Look at the ants on the ground,
This is also the language of nature:
Ants are busy moving,
Take an umbrella when you go out.
Tadpoles swim in the water,
Is it like a black comma?
Nature wrote on the water:
Spring has come to this world.
The geese are flying south in formation,
Isn't it like a string of ellipsis?
Nature wrote in the blue sky:
Autumn is just around the corner.
If this tree is cut down,
You'll find the ring—
It only grows once a year,
This is the language of nature.
If you catch a big fish,
There are also circles on fish scales—
A circle is one year old,
This is the language of nature again.
Nature put trilobite fossils,
Embedded in the Himalayas,
This is telling people:
There used to be Wang Yang.
Natural language,
That's great.
People who don't like learning can't understand.
Only those who are diligent in thinking can find out.
Listen, Qiu's voice
Listen,
The sound of autumn,
The tree shook its arm and gave a "brush".
This is the voice of yellow leaves.
Listen,
The sound of autumn,
Crickets flapped their wings, "* *",
Saying goodbye to the balcony rhymes.
Rows of geese catch up with the white clouds,
Sprinkle a warm reminder;
A gust of autumn wind swept across the field,
Send a harvest song.
Listen,
Walking into autumn,
Walking into this huge concert hall,
Hello, listen to Qiu's voice.
The sound of autumn,
In every leaf,
In every flower,
In every drop of water,
In every unfolded grain.
Listen,
The sound of autumn,
Come in a hurry from afar,
Walk away in a hurry.
Listen,
We heard the sound of autumn.
Dream of having the romance of nature
Text/thread thinking
Romance in nature is always impulsive.
The rain in May is equally passionate.
Into the embrace of the earth
Wash away everything in your heart.
The falling petals are the epitome of spring.
Young fruit is the beginning of summer.
The wind and clouds are surging, lingering 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.
Reminiscent of people's gains
This 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.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter are flourishing.
Flowers, snow, moon, blue sky and white clouds
Mountains and rivers thunder and lightning.
……
It's the romantic city of nature.
We dream of having
Let the rain in May soak your whole body.
With a fiery heart, through the last rain in spring.
Passion turns into steam.
Romantic and natural
Tell feelings
To nature
There are countless bright rhythms floating in the sky.
follow conventionality
The passage of time is sometimes like a song
When you're thinking here,
Happy times are like memories.
Stay away.
I won't miss you.
But I long for your love and comfort.
When nature is full of vitality
It's hard to describe my love.
Like yesterday's sunshine, today is like you at this time.
Keep me.
It must be summer.
A wonderful story matures in the rainy season.
Greet you like a spring breeze man
Surround you with a forgotten and locked heart
Say meet again after a long separation
Enough to make you cry.
Like an ancient road full of weather.
There is only one voice echoing.
Endless green connects Yan Yan's miles.
Will not stop.
Green is graceful, and red is delicate and charming.
It is grace that holds it up.
It's cold, it's fierce, it's lonely practice.
It is the pride of the strugglers.
Your warm world
Belongs to a brave man and an innocent girl.
Winter and wisdom
A cheerful bird belongs to a flowing stream.
The hot sun and the coast
Belongs to the pictographic olive tree
belong to me
And my favorite jungle.
When there are butterflies dancing on the green Yuan Ye.
Just like when you were a kid.
When the night lies quietly by the river.
Wandering like a dream
I'm looking for a long detour
When the fields of dawn
Someone walked in front of the bright spring.
When the wind blows over and over again
To help the silent wilderness
What arm do you touch this with?
Warm and elegant
I walked out of the years.
Follow the rut to the sunny hillside
run quickly
Expect swamp
Keep moving
That open heart is in the drizzle.
Show a charming vastness
The majestic mountains are under beautiful scenery.
Come with me.
A clenched hand with rough arms.
Wave the sun!