A modern poem about World Environment Day.
Gently open the earth album.
Mountains and rivers are asking me;
Children of 2 1 century,
What do you want to leave for the future earth?
Is to leave a tree,
Or leave a flower?
Is to leave a spring of life,
Or leave an eternal oasis?
Ah, we strongly answer:
Leave a better earth for the future,
There is also a hymn of Greenpeace!
Waving a colored brush affectionately,
The natural world is full of clouds;
Children of 2 1 century,
What do you want to draw for the future world?
Draw green hills,
Or draw the green boat desert?
Draw an unbeaten flower season,
Or draw spring scenery that will never disappear?
Ah, we confidently answer:
Paint a bright future for the world,
Let green decorate the stage of the world!
Walking in the morning dew to meet the morning glow,
Get rid of weeds, cross the path,
Birds fly into the forest with the flags of the Young Pioneers.
The tree opened its green umbrella,
The bushes are taller than us,
Mushrooms and wild dates are scattered like pearls.
Lily smiled at us.
The air is fresh, shadows are dancing,
The beauty of home, the singing of birds,
Only the earth is full of vitality,
We can enjoy it.
A colorful life!
The second part is about World Environment Day's modern poetry.
Come and protect the water.
Taihu Lake inlaid in golden ribbons
Today, it has become the home of cyanobacteria.
Sparkling emeralds,
Today it turned into a sticky drain.
The Yellow River "roared Wan Li and hit Longmen",
Has long lost its former style,
Fei long,
Has become a skinny old man.
The Yangtze River gave birth to China's 5,000-year civilization.
What we are facing is shutdown and pollution.
Keywords white foam, green cyanobacteria,
Chemical plant red water, paper mill black water,
Let the Yangtze River become a colorful mobile garbage dump.
The endless Bohai Sea,
Swallow pollutants from land,
Blue water,
It turned into a rolling red tide.
Help me,
The little fish struggled to shout;
Give me back my home,
The animals shouted angrily.
Dear friends:
Water is life!
Protect water resources,
To protect our lives!
The third chapter is about World Environment Day's modern poems.
Did you hear that?
"Crackling" sound
It was a loud tearing sound inside me.
Have you seen it?
A gurgling ice spring
Those are my tears.
I have held on to the beauty for thousands of years.
Encountered a deadly warm current
Joyfully run to the warmth.
I thought it was my dream.
I suddenly realized that my youth was slowly passing away.
The cold spring is the trace of my aging.
It is my pale face in front of you.
My mother, why are you crying for me?
Do you see it?
Mountain of anger
Surrounded by rivers.
They have sounded the alarm for mankind.
Mother Earth, don't cry for me.
I am willing to melt my body to arouse the awakening of mankind.
You see
My heart is still white and pure.