I see the courtyard that always leaves leaves.
Wet the street quietly.
I saw his clean appearance.
Perhaps the sanitation workers have worked hard.
I looked in front of the trash can today.
There was no mess in the past.
Perhaps it is the existence of the inspection team.
Created a new day of civilization.
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I see a spring breeze at night.
Quietly rubbing the rich grass,
I think they are low-headed and low-headed.
Maybe there is a green tide in the water in the distance;
I saw the birds spreading their wings.
Breathe quietly into the far-reaching clear sky,
I saw the clouds glow slowly.
Inadvertently staring at its land with intoxication.
Ah, how many joys and sorrows have passed away,
I drew white in your heart!
Oh! Your years of rich life.
It will always thrive in silent harmony.
Perhaps ancient philosophers longed for,
I sigh and praise you,
Now I only see the still flow of his life.
Flowing with the ups and downs of the seasons.
Go, go, oh, the flight of life,
Let the wind take you for a walk,
Like the singing of birds, the longing of clouds and the swaying of trees;
Ah, let my breath blend with nature!
Let laughter and sadness flow into my heart,
It's like a season lighting a flower and then blowing it out.
June 1938
2. The "I See" imitated by Mu Dan, an urgent high school poem, is written as well as possible, with a little poetry, meaningless, aesthetic and rhythmic.
Just to cope with the use ... we also did this homework, and I held it for half an hour. I don't know what a reward is. My first answer was a good thing (? ).
I saw a clear water wave.
Touching the rippling lake shallowly,
I think it is melodious and ups and downs, perhaps ripples overflow with a touch of green;
I saw kapok relaxing its branches and leaves.
Idleness is reflected in the quiet green field,
I watched the cicada silently.
Unintentional silence, I echoed its shackles.
Oh, how much emptiness and illusion have disappeared,
I have no intention of painting in your heart!
Oh! You look forward to years of love.
Grow up in a warm-blooded heart forever.
Perhaps the eternal planet has sighed for a long time,
I sent you an invitation message,
Now I can only see his huge body.
Exhausted by human needs.
Go, go, oh, the cry of life,
Let the earth roar dully with you,
Like the tides of the sea, the blooming flowers, the brilliance of the stars;
Oh, synchronize my voice with the universe!
Let despair and sadness be buried in my heart,
Like a lamp, it lights up hope and puts it out.
3. Imitate my opinion (Mu Dan) and create a poem with similar expression. I think it's always easy to enjoy a car.
Scattered in the community
I think they are lonely, lonely.
Maybe abandoned.
I looked at the trash can lying on my side crying.
There is a mess of rubbish all around.
I think the community is covered with green space.
Divide flowers and fields
It's not just conscience that's lost.
I gained a reputation as a master for nothing.
Comments are less dirty and more chaotic.
Is everyone satisfied with this-
original work
I saw the late spring breeze.
Quietly rubbing the rich grass,
I think they are low-headed and low-headed.
Maybe there is a green tide in the water in the distance;
I saw the birds spreading their wings.
Breathe quietly into the far-reaching clear sky,
I saw the clouds glow slowly.
Inadvertently staring at its land with intoxication.
Ah, how many joys and sorrows have passed away,
I drew white in your heart!
Oh! Your years of rich life.
It will always thrive in silent harmony.
4. Mu Dan's Ideal (Part II) imitates that the ideal is water, watering green trees.
Ideal is a tree, dressing up barren land,
The ideal is the ground, extending the way forward,
Ideal is the road to accompany you to the future.
Love is snow, which turns into water to moisten the heart.
Love is water, watering withered trees.
Love is a tree that attracts the lark's song.
Love is a song that resounds through life.
Ideal is the sun, shining the morning dew;
Ideal is dew, which moistens the grass of the earth;
The ideal is grass with green buds;
Ideal is bud, bud golden dream.
The ideal is the spring rain, which moistens the dry farmland;
The ideal is farmland, which grows snow-white cotton;
The ideal is cotton, made into a warm quilt;
Ideal is a quilt, warm and cold soul.
The ideal is the sea, which sets off stormy waves.
Ideal is a wave that tests thousands of ships.
Ideal is a ship, carrying people who travel far away,
Ideal is man, opening up a new world.
5. The "Ideal" written by Mu Dan (Part II) imitates that the ideal is water, watering green trees, the ideal is a tree, dressing up barren land, the ideal is land, extending the way forward, and the ideal is the road to accompany you to the future.
Love is snow, which turns into water to moisten the heart. Love is water that irrigates withered trees. Love is a tree that attracts the lark's song. Love is a song that resounds through life. Ideal is the sun, which shines the dew in the morning. Ideal is dew, which moistens the grass of the earth; The ideal is grass with green buds; Ideal is bud, bud golden dream. The ideal is the spring rain, which moistens the dry farmland; The ideal is farmland, which grows snow-white cotton; The ideal is cotton, made into a warm quilt; Ideal is a quilt, warm and cold soul.
Ideal is the sea, setting off stormy waves, ideal is waves, testing thousands of boats, ideal is a boat, carrying people who travel far away, ideal is people, and opening up a new world.