Pang songqing
In the northeast of Enshi,
There stands a tall poplar tree.
Connected to the aura of heaven,
Accept the nutrition of the center of the earth. (article reading network: www.sanwen.net)
Full of sunshine,
Laugh at the wind and frost,
No dancing, no charm,
Just stand tall.
He has a thick, straight stem.
Sending out a light blue light.
Convey maturity and greatness,
The branches are always upward,
Every leaf embodies the imagination of life.
Cheering in the wind,
Singing to the rain,
Talking to stars,
Dreams are connected with the blue sky and the moon.
In people's minds,
There is a tall poplar tree.
The stalwart body stands on the Yuan Ye.
People write poems and paintings under trees.
Set off a wave of wheat,
Draw the golden color of rape,
Draw a style, cross the south,
Draw a good pasture in Baimatang,
Draw a sea of 10,000 mu of tea,
Draw a fruit garden,
Draw a new village,
Draw a happy road for thousands of families,
Write fresh and elegant poems,
Write a new chapter of young poplars.
In the crowd,
There is a huge poplar tree there.
People sow hope under trees,
The girl in the tea sea is singing,
Young people are busy on the hillside.
The old lantern joke sings happiness,
People look forward to the future under poplar trees,
Learn rules, gather strength,
Make a hundred phone calls and move on.
People are talking and waving under the poplar trees.
Welcome businessmen from all walks of life.
The streets are long and the rivers bend.
Poplar leaves the river, people leave the ocean,
The dream of the new poplar has set sail. ...