Modern poetry on forest paths

There are thousands of roads in the world

I only love forest paths

Twists and turns

Up and down

Ups and downs

Like the long road of life

it is full of unknowns and unimaginable

On the small road

Fragrant flowers

Bees flying and butterflies dancing

All of this paints a beautiful picture

Let people forget Tired

Full of strength to keep moving forward

On the path

The sound of spring water

The birds singing

The rustling of leaves

All these combine into a beautiful symphony

Let people forget the noise

The ears are completely hollowed out and become clear and translucent

On the path

Potholes and muddy

Lying branches

Blocked by rocks

All these constitute the symbol of primitive nature

Let people forget the city

Empty the body and realize the dream of embracing nature

The forest path

is a picture

It is a symphony

and a sign of nature

The forest path

continues to extend forward

pointing out the direction of progress< /p>

Let people no longer be confused