Poems about grass, trees, bricks and tiles

1. Unforgettable primary school life: I can't forget the 400 words of every brick, tile, grass and tree on campus. Time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, six years of primary school study and life will be over. We are about to leave our alma mater. The moment we left our alma mater, we were particularly excited. Everyone's heart is full of nostalgia. Looking back, six years of primary school life is vivid.

Never forget, dear teacher; I can't forget your inculcation; I can't forget your kind eyes; I can't forget ... how much effort and sweat you have paid for us, from boring pinyin letters to catchy compositions. You are a diligent gardener, an unknown silkworm, a hero behind a hero, and a giant at the foot of a giant! You are gentle and serious, humble and noble, ordinary and great. You have taught us simplicity, naturalness, richness and nobility with great enthusiasm. Towering trees can't forget their roots, and vast rivers can't forget their sources. How can I forget my teacher?

I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget the time we spent together day and night, and the profound friendship we forged. Over the past six years, we have struggled in the sea of knowledge, played in the beautiful campus and spent this wonderful time together. After six years, we will be separated soon. How can I have peace of mind?

Can't forget, beautiful campus! You are like a gentle mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Here, we have received strict education, and here, we have developed a good study style of hard work, unity and friendship, attention to civilization and discipline. In your warm embrace, we have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man. ...

Students, at this moment, your eyes are full of thoughts. Although our graduating class will leave our alma mater, we will never forget you, my dear alma mater!

We are about to leave our alma mater where we have studied and lived for six years. We have many unforgettable bits and pieces. Goodbye, dear alma mater, time flies, time flies. In a blink of an eye, our six-year primary school study life will come to an end. We are about to leave our alma mater. At the moment when we are about to leave our alma mater, we are particularly excited. Everyone's heart is full of nostalgia. Looking back, our six-year primary school life is vivid. I can't forget your inculcation; I can't forget your kind eyes; I can't forget ... how much effort and sweat you have paid for us, from boring pinyin letters to catchy compositions. You are a diligent gardener, an unknown silkworm, a hero behind a hero, and a giant at the foot of a giant! You are gentle and serious, humble and noble, ordinary and great. You have taught us simplicity, naturalness, richness and nobility with great enthusiasm. Towering trees can't forget their roots, and vast rivers can't forget their sources. How can I forget my teacher? I can't forget it, dear students! I can't forget the time we spent together day and night, and the profound friendship we forged. Over the past six years, we have struggled in the sea of knowledge, played in the beautiful campus and spent this wonderful time together. After six years, we will be separated soon. How can I have peace of mind? Can't forget, beautiful campus! You are like a gentle mother, feeding us with sweet milk and making us thrive. Here, we have received strict education, and here, we have developed a good study style of hard work, unity and friendship, attention to civilization and discipline. We have gained the nectar of knowledge, the power of wisdom and the truth of being a man in your warm embrace ... Students, at this moment, your eyes are bright and your thoughts are myriad. Although we are, we will never forget you-my dear alma mater, never forget you-my beloved teacher. I will never forget every day with you ... the memories of my alma mater are warm and beautiful, and my gratitude to my alma mater is sincere and endless. Let me thank the teachers for their hard work again! Goodbye, the teacher who nurtured our growth! Goodbye and feed our alma mater! I wish my alma mater a better tomorrow.

The poem about protecting trees is 1. Let Xiaoshu grow up happily with us! The city belongs to you, and the green leaves belong to you. The green plant is our baby, and the baby needs us to love it. 4. Do you love life? Please take care of the beautiful shade! Please take good care of trees for your health and mine. 6. A flower, a grass and a tree, look at it, love it and protect it. 7. Xiaoshu, thank you for your concern. I will grow up healthily. 8. Flowers bloom at hand, and green grass is shaded under your feet. 9. Every brick and tile is history, and every grass and tree is concerned. 5438+00. The weather is sunny and the trees are shaded. The dance on the grass is your credit. 1 1. Flowers and trees smile from your love. 12. A flower is a world, a grass and a tree is a love, and everything has life! 13. Please take good care of flowers and trees, it will give you a green life! 14. May the green be with us. 15. Please take good care of trees for your health and mine. 16. Don't take away today's green for tomorrow's green. 17. The scenery is picturesque, and we are the people in the painting. 18. Take care of public property. Cleanliness becomes a habit, cleanliness and security. 19. Green mountains, green waters and flowers, come and see my heart; 20. Go into the embrace of nature, please don't get her beautiful clothes dirty. 2 1. Take away good memories and leave a good heart. 22. The environment is picturesque, and green depends on you, me and him. 23. It's hard for you to raise a knife and hit your arm, and it hurts me. 24. I like your affectionate gaze and hate to express my unforgettable feelings with a knife. Don't break branches, shake trees. 26. Flowers and trees are friends, and everyone should love them. 27. Aishan. Love the water loves forests and birds. Love mankind. Protect the sky, land, flowers and plants. Protect the environment. 28. Plant the sky with our hands and watch the colorful homes with our hearts. 29. Trees are shaded, grass is lush, flowers are in full bloom, and all seasons are spring. The mountains turned green, the water became clear, and the birds sang to welcome the breeze in all directions.

4. Poems praising heaven 1.

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I leaned over and stared at you in heaven.

It's like you stare at me, slightly sad.

I look up to you in Jiuquan.

It's like you're standing in a field.

Look up to your once sacred ideal.

I will come back one day.

Bring back the fragrance of kapok and bauhinia

Bring back our shining time.

Tell you

I found heaven.

2.

A love letter to heaven

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Angels in dreams flap their wings like butterflies.

Fly to a height I can't reach at last.

So, I sent this love letter with the breeze.

Turning into the starry sky is my sadness and joy.

And I can only look up at the temple where angels fly.

Let Fangfu be gentle for ten thousand years.

Gradually lose weight in the stream

Enjoy the closest and farthest distance between people alone.

At this moment, the smile turned into yesterday's scenery tears and Ivylinna Lee.

I clearly saw the water lily in the gentle corner.

So it played down her true colors.

So I wandered back to Loulan in my dream.

I can't sing all by the window.

Those love songs that never change tune.

3.

In heaven, on the ancient wall of Shenyuan Garden.

You are full.

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Sleeping with your poems on a snowy night.

The sun and the moon meet in the cabin.

The fire is burning.

Outside the window, the stars and the moon are full of love.

Hidden feelings in mountains and rivers

A flickering spark

Light a sleeping soul

Those blue elves

I danced a waltz in my midnight dream.

Crater, magma eruption

Irrepressible passion

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Beautiful little flower demon who loves poetry.

Those shining eyes

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