I like green homes and poetry reading.

A pair of clear eyes,

Full of expectations for home,

Gazing at Foshan in Lingnan.

They witnessed the development of the city.

Also witnessed the vicissitudes of time.

A pair of eyes heal the scars of years,

A confession sends out an inner call.

Let's listen to their voices.

Listen to the echo of the changing heart.

A: I was born and raised in Castle Peak.

Away from the bustling city,

Always staring at the changes in the mountains.

Witnessed soil erosion, landslides,

Deforestation, water pollution ...

I'm sorry-

On the beloved mountain,

It is full of new injuries and old problems.

I was born in a blue brick house.

Longer than slate street,

The city I remember,

The crowd is bustling.

However, the noise in the impression,

It is always accompanied by haze and smoke,

Dust is everywhere, fog is gray,

Boundless dust lingers,

The dust in my heart is also accumulated year after year.

C: I was born in the sky and grew up in the clouds.

As an air force,

I am sweating in the sky.

Once,

Smoke buried the beautiful scenery here,

Stack stratus clouds at will, sow darkness,

Swallow the blue sky and bury the light.

I was,

I always thought that the blue sky,

Just a distant dream in a fairy tale.

D: I was born by the river and grew up in a water town.

Just like my life,

Has been deeply linked with this soft water wave.

Can't forget, rows of factories,

Once rang the bell of wealth,

However, silt accumulation, water pollution,

Plants don't grow and waste water keeps coming.

Our mother river,

Has lost the old birds and flowers.

A: The price of development is by no means the loss of a green home.

B: Foshan people, make a voice call;

Together: we call for a breeze, a breeze of life, blowing all over the earth;

We call for a breeze, a breeze of life, blowing all over Foshan.

A: Finally, the breeze of life,

With the cry of "green hills, green land, blue sky and clear water",

Blowing through the mountains;

B: blowing through the building;

C: blowing through the sky;

D: blowing through the water town ...

Last night, the spring breeze passed by the door, and life dyed the Big Foshan green!

A: The breeze of life brought the tree planting team.

Come to the mountain with beautiful dreams,

Decorate the mountains with green.

Since then, pale has become brilliant,

It became a green kingdom,

The speed is around green, and the blue stream is trickling.

The sound of warblers curled up and cicadas burst,

I was fascinated by this lush home.

With the breeze of life,

I saw the green ribbon,

Extending in all directions from the ancient city,

Since then,

In parks and factories,

On the side of the road, on the side street,

Green elves can be seen everywhere,

Green and fragrant,

Lush, layers of forest are dyed.

I, indulge in this green home!

C: the breeze of life, blowing to this sky,

Dispel the dark clouds and embrace the light.

Once the black smoke has dispersed,

Now, flying in the blue sky of Foshan,

What I saw,

This is a pure cloud, a pure sky,

The sky is vast and the sun is shining.

Blue sky and white clouds make me fly.

I love this blue home!

D: The breeze of life is blowing on this river.

I saw the fiery work team,

Busy day and night for the regulation of the mother river.

Remove silt, prevent pollution, increase vegetation and reduce emissions. ...

Gradually,

The mother river has returned to its former appearance,

Sparkling, clear water rippling,

The river is quiet and the fisherman sings late.

I love this ups and downs home in Bi Tao!

Countless pairs of eyes gather together,

Pay attention to our beautiful green home.

We see—

The green hills here;

B the green space here;

C the blue sky here;

Ding, the water here is clear;

A is telling a green legend,

Let the breeze of life blow forever.

Walking in the green hills,

That mountain is full of green rhythms,

Expand the vitality of Foshan people;

B running on the green land,

There are green waves everywhere,

Arouse the tide and waves of Foshan construction;

C flying in the blue sky,

Wan Li blue sky,

Carrying the ambition of Foshan to take off;

Ding rowed in the clear water.

Ripples and waves,

Reveals the endless happiness of Foshan people.

now

We feel the caress of the breeze of life,

We sincerely love-

With this green home.