Modern poetry with green melody

I like the green in early spring.

Stars hidden in hay

Let people pity.

The seven fairies must have stolen back to earth.

Footprints left behind

Look at the pink azaleas.

Red hilltop

The mottled green flowers are even more dazzling.

I like green in summer.

Green filled the mountains and rivers.

Lv Na

Green and clean.

Lv Na

Green and thorough

Lv Na

Green is strong.

Lv Na

Along my pupil

Flowing into my body

With my blood

Into every cell

Immersed in my bones

Corrode my mind

I was captured by this green color.

I am a leaf hanging from a branch.

I am a banana growing on the roadside.

I am a green calyx in the lotus in the lake.

I am a grass that instantly dyes the whole world green.

Wrong season

With your warm hands like spring

Late autumn brushed my cheek.

Knock on my heart for a long time

The grass is light green.

Makes me feel hopeful.

Purple maple leaves covered the sunset.

Makes me think it's still early

The road is still long.

You use heat waves as hot as summer.

Rushed into my heart in the cold winter

Sweep away the long-standing sadness in my heart

Colorful flowers are in full bloom.

Let my life be full of sunshine.

White snow flowers solidified the flowing river.

Makes me feel radiant.

It seems that I have met someone who is not degenerate.

sun

Only the road in the mirror has no end.

But the mirror is so thin that it will break when touched.

Only the sun in the dream will not set.

I woke up as soon as I turned over.

It turns out that the beauty of the wrong season will not last long.

It turns out that not everything in the world can bathe in the sun.

A unique and beautiful place

Negligently

I walked into a beautiful picture.

There are intoxicating scenery here.

There is a beautiful voice here.

There are beautiful flowers here.

There are years like water here.

I am a bystander.

I don't know which fairy it is

Leave me here like a joke.

An immeasurable difference

There are spring, summer, autumn and winter here.

There are pines and cypresses here

This is a great pen, Dan Qing.

There are intoxicating poems here.

There is also a group of heaven and man here.

Deduct the legend

Write a myth

I forgot the time here.

I forgot to get tired in the park.

I flapped my wings desperately.

Trekking through the mountains and rivers

I'm just a bee

I just want to use my narrow eyes

Look at this cave.

here

I flew over a hundred flowers.

Do not pick a drop of honey.

Because of all kinds of colors

No one blooms for me.

here

I stopped by the spring.

But I didn't drink a drop.

Because of the clear and cool spring water

I can't bear to let her feel a ripple.

here

Red flower

But make up for it with thorns

here

Willow green

But you will get stuck in worldly things.

here

Any kiss xiu

You can destroy me.

After all, I

Can't blend into this beautiful picture.

After all, I

Can't see through this world