The poetry of the earth never stops.

1。 The poetry of the earth will never die. She lives between the clouds and the moon, in front of the window of the pavilion. As long as there is spring, the poetry of the earth will not die. If there is still a breeze caressing your face, it is a parting hidden in the grass. Her story puzzled butterflies in the past. Whose silk handkerchief turned into maple leaf and red in autumn? Snow cats on the wall wander in summer, and their shadows stop on the shore. Delicate peony and rhododendron. 2. the poetry of the earth will never die: the rustling spring rain will always nourish our hearts, and the sound of young seedlings drinking water will always bring you a little joy? Did the exuberant life inspire your sinking heart at the moment when the seeds broke through the ground? The poetry of the earth never dies: cheerful summer thunder beats the rhythm of progress, and the sun is like fire, which can't hide the youth like fire. The breeze blows the skirt and drives our beating hearts. How can I restrain the impulse to jump? The poetry of the earth will never die: countless fruits are red in the face, the sky is crisp, and the soul is light, but the joy will never die, accompanied by rolling wheat waves, breathing the breath of mature seasons. Do you still want the small window sash to be tightly submerged by water? Poetry of the earth will never die. Dancing elves, singing and dancing, ran lightly towards us. Don't think of firecrackers, it scares our elves. What shall we do? The author of Guo Guo and Qu Qiu is Keats, an American romantic poet. Immortal poems of the earth/:When the sun makes birds faint,/hiding in the shade, there is a sound/on the edge of the grass, the smell of trees is floating; /That's a fruit drink. On a luxurious summer day, its joy will never run out. /Because if it sings too tired,/just enjoy a moment of leisure under the grass. /The poetry of the earth never stops:/On a lonely winter night, when frost and snow weave into silence, crickets/harsh songs sing by the fireside, and the songs rise with the temperature,/making people sleepy,/crickets and crickets singing on grassy slopes. Through the description of "Cricket's Music" in midsummer and "Cricket's Song" in winter, the poetic beauty of nature is praised, and it is always full of vitality. This poem is ingenious, short and pithy, and very atmospheric. The whole poem is divided into two corresponding parts, starting with "the poetry of the earth will never die" and "the poetry of the earth will never stop", pointing out the main idea; It also depicts the "cricket fun" in midsummer and the "cricket song" in winter respectively, and skillfully connects them through association, vividly expressing the theme of "the poetry of the earth will never die". This poem only outlines two small scenes of summer and winter, but does not depict the scenes of spring and autumn; Only the songs of slugs and crickets are described, but the songs of other birds and insects on the earth are not written. But what it reveals is the unchanging law of nature's songs all year round, praising the eternal beauty of nature's cycle and endless life. The whole poem eulogizes the infinite beauty and vitality of nature, with little pen and ink, but it can get twice the result with half the effort, giving people a broad imagination, novel and unique angles and ingenious ideas. This poem pays attention to the creation of atmosphere, dynamic and static contrast, beautiful artistic conception and strong emotional atmosphere. "When all the birds faint in the hot sun,/hide in the shady forest", "on the hedge around the newly cut grass" and "happy grass", these scenery descriptions show the vibrant scene in midsummer and set off the beauty of "grasshopper music" in summer; "It competes for the luxury of midsummer, and it never feels/its joy will die. Once it is tired of singing,/it will comfortably perch on the pleasant grass ",rendering a strong sense of joy in Fruit Joy. "In the lonely winter night, when the severe frost condenses/calms" and "in the rising heating,/drowsy" show the lonely and quiet scene in winter and the warm atmosphere in people's homes, which is in contrast with the previous atmosphere and is very harmonious, and in contrast with the pleasant sound of "cricket songs" in winter nights. Finally, it ends with "the sound people feel/as if it is the sound of the grass mountain", and the two pictures are superimposed together, so that the "cricket song" in winter echoes the "cricket music" in summer and interweaves them into "never dies". The artistic conception of this poem is subtle, beautiful and profound, which makes people deeply feel the poet's interest in it.