1, green
Author: Ai Qing
It seems that the green ink bottle is upside down.
Everything is green,
Where to find so much green:
Dark green, light green, light green,
Green, light green, pink green,
Green is black, surprisingly green;
The blowing wind is green,
The rain is green,
The flowing water is green,
Sunlight is green, too;
All green is concentrated,
Squeeze together,
Overlap together,
Crossing quietly together.
Suddenly a gust of wind passed, and the sea seemed to be under the command of a dance coach.
All the greens are neat,
Drift with the beat.
2. Scenery
Author: apricot blossom and peach blossom
Some people say that work and life are too tiring.
Let the mind take a break,
Go on a trip and leave,
It's everywhere,
Climbing mountains and playing with water,
Kiss the fish on the mouth,
Enjoy the dew,
Close to nature,
Look at the scenery,
Regulate emotions,
I say it only makes the mind,
Temporarily happy,
Travel,
Even all the year round,
Go anywhere,
You may not understand,
The meaning of life,
The true meaning of happiness,
The real scenery,
Not at the scene,
Inside,
Let the heart become true beauty,
Let yourself go,
A beautiful,
Scenery.
3. The voice of the country
Author: Xu Zhimo
The boat floated slowly in the weeping willows,
A cool breeze in early autumn,
Blow up the velvet on the water,
The voice of the rural areas on both sides of the strait is blowing.
I was resting alone in the window of the boat,
Looking at the waves of the river,
Listening to the sounds far and near,
Once again, it is a tacit understanding with childhood scenes!
This is the call of a crisp child.
There are many jobs on the farm.
Dogs barking and chickens crowing by the bamboo fence:
But this unprovoked sadness and sadness!
White clouds are flying in the blue sky;
I want to put the annoying age,
I want to put hate love,
Entrustment and boundless emptiness disappeared;
Reply to my simple and beautiful childlike innocence:
Like a spoonful of cold spring in the valley,
Like a bald-headed milk magpie in the breeze,
Like grass flowers in Chi Pan, they are natural and vivid.
4. Early spring
Author: Shu Ting
Friend, it's spring,
Dispel sadness, dry tears,
Smile at the sun,
Although there is no torrent of flowers yet,
Wash away the shackles of winter,
Filled with the fragrance of drunkenness,
Floods flooded plains and canyons,
Although there is no birdsong waterfall yet,
Thousands of silver beads splashed,
Scattered in the misty dawn,
Rolling on the boulevard at dusk,
But wait,
Once it thunders,
Dark clouds fled in a hurry,
It was the most beautiful and beautiful dream,
Maybe on a beautiful night,
There is still a chill,
And cold troubles,
If you listen carefully,
On the five old peaks, the wind is still whistling.
Trembling valley,
As if wailing together,
But there are some little cuckoos,
Like an unquenchable flame,
Let heaven and earth warm,
Even clouds no longer float,
Friends, for example,
The reason why spring is beautiful and rich,
Because it passed the final chill.
5. Golden autumn
Author: Xin Di
Red fruit is fragrant in the whole garden.
On the farmers' threshing floor, tall rice piles were piled into pieces.
Pull a net full of laughter and open the fishermen's faces.
Cold clothes warm the hearts of the soldiers,
After sunset, pick up thin stone tablets,
Throw it on the reed surface,
No matter how deep or shallow it is,
Look at a line of geese carrying golden autumn,
Listen, the sound of autumn,
Listen, the sound of autumn,
The tree shook its arm,
"Brush" is the voice of yellow leaves saying goodbye.
Listen, the sound of autumn,
Crickets flap their wings,
Saying goodbye to the balcony rhymes.
Rows of geese catch up with the white clouds,
Sprinkle a warm reminder;
A gust of autumn wind swept across the field,
Send a harvest song.
Listen, in the autumn,
Walking into this huge concert hall,
Hello, listen to Qiu's voice.
The sound of autumn,
In every leaf,
In every flower,
In every drop of water,
In every unfolded grain.
Listen, the sound of autumn,
Come in a hurry from afar,
Walk away in a hurry.
Listen, we hear Qiu's voice.