I owe the earth so much in my life.
Yes, I owe the earth so much.
Even if there are no IOUs, I remember them one by one.
Flowing in my blood, caring
It's her milk, shining and dazzling on me.
She embroidered carefully. Flowers?
Every breath I take is connected.
Her lungs and every heartbeat are shut down.
Her happy song
And me, unbelievable?
Spit everywhere and stain her skin.
Throw away the paper and cut her face.
I even made an axe out of greed. How much did I lose?
Her dense forest; Greedy forging steel and hammers
How much did you find out? Her bones
I let the car exhaust smoke her hair to death.
I drove the fireworks away from the factory and burned them, as well as her eyes.
Those lost rivers and oases all started with me.
Those extinct species have my sins.
Those acid rain attacks and rampant ultraviolet rays are mine
Adding fuel to the fire, even earthquakes, tsunamis and tornadoes?
Perhaps, it has something to do with me and is rooted in me.
Unprotected destruction, endless plunder
Even today, I have woken up and counted my mistakes one by one.
But the debt is entangled, and my heart is like a fire?
I want to pay it back neatly, but I'm afraid time waits for no one.
Do you still have to clear it? If one day I die.
Only this song, light and yet unbreakable.
Nothing, poetry?
Poems on Protecting the Earth Part II: My Earth
Since ancient times.
From the road of memory to the road of memory
Dandelion is the green eyelash of the earth.
A river, a river is the eye of the earth.
Waves open in different degrees.
The mountain peaks grow into tall and straight bones of the earth.
The forest is the nerve of the earth.
The sun and the moon are hanging above the earth.
Two pearls roll day and night.
The green maturity of oats is the hair of the earth.
Dancing crowds are the drums of the earth language.
The road is the vein of the earth.
The peaks and valleys are the Adam's apple of the earth.
Breathing in and out.
Flocks of busy bees are the harp of the earth.
Jumping note
The ocean is the most important to the earth.
A surging lake refuses to settle in my heart.
I made up my mind that a 14 storm could not accelerate my wheels.
I am very fragile. Matches will burn my hair.
Burn the brain, tears are sad.
Poems on Protecting the Earth Part III: What's wrong with the Earth?
We often praise: it rains in summer and snows in winter.
Flowers in spring and fallen leaves in autumn
Sunset, the time to keep.
Write it in your diary.
We often sigh: the clear river.
It's hard to see
One after another in the city, tall buildings, tall buildings.
Civilization or depravity?
What happened to the earth?
The weather is getting hotter and uglier.
People forget geography textbooks.
Green grasslands and blue rivers.
What happened to the earth?
More and more fierce, more and more willful.
What people fear most is sudden.
Earthquakes, tsunamis, rainstorms and mudslides
What happened to the earth?
It's getting dirty and smelly.
People forgot to roll up their trouser legs when they were young.
Catch small fish, shrimp, crab and loach
What happened to the earth?
It's getting dark and people are helpless. Who hasn't tasted it?
Delicious tainted milk powder and fresh waste oil.
What happened to the earth?
The sky is not so blue anymore.
What's wrong with people?
What a hypocritical smile.
What happened to the world?
Is there a tribe I want?
What happened to them?
Won't the greedy heart cry?
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