Modern poetry with blue sky, white clouds and green grass

On weekdays, Qingyun Yu Zhen goes to school by bike on time every day. Every time I come to Lize Lake, it is cool, and the hardships of riding all the way are wiped out, which is particularly refreshing. I really want to stay here a few more minutes. The lake is sparkling, dancing trees are reflected on the lake, and the ripples caused by the wind are like strings plucked by the wind. At the foot of Yun Qi Mountain, beside Lize Lake, there are green grass and swaying trees. Green dotted the earth, and the sun poured down from the branches and leaves like a waterfall. Here, a deep feeling is injected into the resplendent layers of gold, and a true feeling is integrated into the delicate blue. In this lively paradise, the athletes in the stadium are full of heroic spirit, breathing the freshness belonging to the dawn, full of vigor, soaking in the bright aura sprinkled by the blue sky, and feeling the infinity of life ... When I walked into the school gate of No.2 Middle School, I was greeted by exquisite works made of steel, which made me understand the significance of setting off the school emblem-"The blade comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold", which is also the excellent school that No.2 Middle School has been shaping. Walking up the path, rows of trees are thick with branches and leaves, a gust of wind blows, and there is a pleasant rustling sound, just like a beautiful song, which brings you a moment of relaxation, and like a kind mother, whispering, that kind greeting gives people a feeling of soaking in the spring breeze. Let this shade cultivate a mediocre and tired body. In the beautiful and soothing voice, go straight ahead and look up, and a ladder appears in front of you, which is simply the avenue of stars leading to success. Stepping on the stone steps full of primitive simplicity, step by step, I look from Zhi Ming Building to Liming Building, and then to Mingde Building, touching the footprints of history with my heart and feeling the ancient back with my soul. At the end of the stairs, bypassing the garden on the left and strolling on the path behind Li Ming Mansion, the birds are happy, and the songs break the quiet atmosphere of the past, which may be the best interpretation of "the home of birds and people"! Walking along the dining hall to the playground, sitting on the stone bench and looking at this vibrant campus, even if you are empty-handed, there will be countless saturated desires sprouting quietly, and you will feel that you have Qian Qian's absolutely silent friends around you. It has just rained and the air is fresh. Under this pure blue sky and white clouds, the sky is as clear as ink painting. Blue, dark green and white make up this indelible and beautiful picture. Yun Qi Mountain, which surrounds the dormitory building, looks more solemn and tall against the sky. The cloud is its ethereal and gentle belt and our strong backer. At this time, I remembered what Bing Xin once said-the green hills after the rain are like the conscience washed by tears. Perhaps, this is the new soul, belonging to Raoping No.2 Middle School, which has brought endless feelings to the people in the second middle school. The wind gently mixed with the freshness after the rain, caressing my face. Birds, too, can't resist the beautiful temptation of this paradise and fly freely in picturesque situations. Ear, the air is filled with beautiful music, cleaning my heart, just like putting my whole heart naked in the clear and ethereal Walden Lake, my heart has become so comfortable. Hold your hand gently and let your hair cover your eyes. On weekdays, campus life is not just a monotonous "two points and one line". The face of youth always has a touching smile. The ancient campus is full of brisk figures, and everyone has an irreplaceable sunshine in their hearts. At dusk, I sat alone on the grass of the school playground, feeling the smart dusk in this paradise-like emptiness and silence ... the freshness after the rain disappeared in this dusk. Sunset, perhaps because of running around all day, lost heat in the light, hanging on the distant treetops, but full of dreamy colors. The whole playground is sparkling, Huang Chengcheng, and the water droplets reflect the sunlight, which is golden, like a layer of golden sand. Every particle in the air seems to be stained with color, jumping and flowing, and you can feel all kinds of wonderful changes every minute, decorating the clouds in the sky and adding a beautiful landscape to No.2 Middle School. Gorgeous gold, mysterious purple, drunken red and bright orange ... ripple around from the center of the sunset and become gorgeous brilliance, covering the whole earth, the whole sky and the whole campus in this wonderful optical network. The sunset is really beautiful, and the sunset on this campus is even more beautiful. I got soaked in the dusk. Leisurely sunset ... Hanfu in the foothills is clear, and the young birds in the garden smoke around the willows. Dream freely, each guarding the square pond and watching the champion. I face the most beautiful corner of the campus, give myself the brightest smile, cheer for myself, live a happy life and be a confident middle school student! Falling flowers are like yellow stationery, covered with the aftertaste of rain, and I become a drop of coolness on the stationery ... Looking at the horizon, listening to a monologue in the noise and breathing in a time and space shared by me and No.2 Middle School. ...