Ancient poems about environmental protection

1. Spring outing in Qiantang River

Bai Juyi

Gushan Temple in the northwest of Jiating has a low initial water level. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I love to swim east of the lake, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of poplar.

2. "Seeing Lin Zifang off at dawn in Jingci Temple"

[Song] Yang Wanli

After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

3. West Lake

[Song] Ouyang Xiu

The fragrance of fragrant flowers makes you feel better about Yangzhou, and you will exchange the twenty-four bridges of the West Lake for ten hectares of autumn.

4.plum blossom

[Song] Lin Bu

All the fragrant flowers are swaying alone, occupying all the amorous feelings of the small garden: the shadows are shallow and the faint fragrance comes at dusk. The frost bird wants to get a glimpse of it first, and the butterfly dies when it knows each other. Fortunately, there are whispers that can make each other feel better, and there is no need for sandalwood * * * gold statues.

5. "Visiting Two Monks in Qin Hui Huisi by Gushan in December"

[Song] Su Shi

If it snows, go to the lake, and the balcony will clear the mountain. There are many stone fish in the water, and there are no birds in the depths of the forest. I really entertain myself by not returning to my wife and concubine in the twelfth lunar month. Where do Taoist priests live? Baoyunshan has a long way to go. Who will be lonely in the lonely mountain? Highway overpass says the mountain is not lonely. The paper window bamboo building is deep and warm, sitting in the brown sleep garden. In cold weather, they are worried about their servants, and they have been driving home. When they came out of the mountain, they looked back at the clouds and trees, but they saw the picture of wild storks floating. I am indifferent to pleasure, and returning home is like a dream, eager to chase after death.