Green Modern Poetry 1 Xi Qing
Ah, green!
You are that bigg color in summer,
You make the world green,
It is also you who make life between heaven and earth so vigorous.
Standing in vilen,
Let the breeze blow your cheeks,
The smell of fresh grass is refreshing,
I think everything is dancing with the green spirit.
The stream gurgles,
Grab the splash on your hand,
Open your palm carefully,
Ah! It turned out to be a glittering and translucent green jade.
In the rice fields,
Shining in the sun,
Reflecting rows of bright green seedlings,
They are like children waiting in line for morning exercises.
In the corn field,
The pod is snickering,
Rows of green military uniforms are ready to go.
It indicates that this year's harvest is predictable.
Deep in the jungle,
The breeze stirred up blue waves.
The towering trees hold up green umbrellas,
Rare animals and birds settled here happily.
Climb high and look far,
Green mountains and quiet canyons,
The whole green world has a panoramic view,
It seems that I will become a beautiful green landscape.
Ah, green!
You appear at the peak of all life,
You bring a lot of coolness to the hot summer,
Although you make the earth beautiful, you make everything prosperous.
Green Modern Poetry 2 Spring breeze blows me green.
at present
I stood quietly by the window.
Looking at a willow tree outside the window in meditation.
Willow is very small.
But on the thick and thin wicker
They are all covered with green willow leaves.
The tender wicker embraces the tender green willow leaves.
Gently swaying in the gentle spring breeze
This scene, as in memory.
Mother hummed a lullaby gently.
Coaxed the little brother in his arms to sleep shaking his head, so sweet.
Like naughty children on the swing in front of their hometown.
I don't know how excited I am when I swing back and forth.
Oh, I think I heard something.
It's like the sound of Liu quietly coquetry in Liu's arms.
Their sweet words follow the footsteps of the spring breeze.
Keep drifting away.
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last night
The long-awaited spring rain
Accompanied by the spring breeze, Shanshan came.
Play down a peg or two
Everywhere they went, they left their footprints hand in hand.
You see, the hills in the distance suddenly rise.
Listen, the cuckoo's cry is more crisp in the morning.
Smell it, the air is filled with the unique smell of soil in my hometown.
Similarly, the sky hanging overhead becomes bluer.
The rising sun becomes more charming.
People coming and going on the road have become more energetic.
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I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
At this time, I watched the willows swaying comfortably in the spring breeze.
Think of me now with gray temples.
Has quietly passed the spring of life.
Suddenly a voice shouted in my heart.
Please pick up the lost spring quickly. What?
Then, my heart began to yearn for the arrival of spring.
I think the pace of spring should start with the spring breeze.
So, why isn't there a fierce spring breeze?
Blow me to the beginning of the spring of life.
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Slowly
A spring breeze is quietly brewing in my heart.
Energy keeps accumulating until it grows stronger.
I seem to be about to explode.
However, all of a sudden everything is calm again.
However, I have already felt the breath of this spring breeze.
She is quietly blowing air from my nostrils.
Slowly flowing out of my eyes
Gently floating out of my ears.
I can't wait to ooze from every cell in my body.
I think this spring breeze in my heart
Enough to turn me green from head to toe and from the inside out, right?
Tomorrow is me.
It's time to soar in the blue sky with a new attitude.