Excellent poems describing plants

In daily study, work or life, everyone must be familiar with all kinds of poems, full of feelings and imagination. Do you know what kind of poems are good? The following are the excellent poems about plants that I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Excellent poems about plants in adolescence 1.

I said to the land

I will break through the ground.

Destroy your oppression

Someone laughed at me.

What a bold fanatic, sharp-tongued and thick-skinned

Can you show off in the world?

In the storm and thunder

With a love of mountains

My roots are deeply rooted in the soil between the mountains.

Someone flatters me.

Say I insist on castle peak and don't relax.

Good morals and manners!

Face them

I defended myself a thousand times.

You will get a lot of ridicule and flattery.

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

When the spring rain fills the earth

I germinated and grew from the ground.

At that time, I was longing for it.

The chic of blue sky and white clouds

The beauty of mountains and rivers and the earth

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

When I fly in the sky

My courage to be frank and honest.

Bring vitality to the earth

Walk with vigorous steps

Connected to everything.

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

In the wind and rain.

Under the power of frost sword and snow knife

I'm still green and tall.

Greening the environment for mankind

Give one's life to one's heart.

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

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An excellent poem describing plants. When I woke up, summer night came.

If I tell a desperate story,

Darkness catalyzed me.

More desperate than the story itself

Spring is getting old.

So he handed the scepter to Xia.

Bamboo shoots in the sky.

Elegant all night in the rain.

A hard-working person

Please don't care too much.

Don't urge bamboo to blossom prematurely in the name of love.

Don't ask me what's hidden in my eyes.

I'll only say it once in my life, just this once.

It must be accompanied by the sound of bamboo flowering.

Bloom gently

Who let the hand of the night cover the ischemic lips?

Let go, let go

The yellow buds are already calling softly.

I'll tell you what you're asking

Bamboo died for beauty.

Or beautiful because of death?

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

When the spring rain fills the earth

I germinated and grew from the ground.

At that time, I was longing for it.

The chic of blue sky and white clouds

The beauty of mountains and rivers and the earth

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

When I fly in the sky

My courage to be frank and honest.

Bring vitality to the earth

Walk with vigorous steps

Connected to everything.

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

In the wind and rain.

Under the power of frost sword and snow knife

I'm still green and tall.

Greening the environment for mankind

Give one's life to one's heart.

I am a bamboo.

Xiaozhu

brief and clear

Not known to the public