First, the classic poems about environmental protection are the environment in which we live.
Contaminated by human beings themselves.
Should I wake up?
Stop everything directly or indirectly.
Criminal means
Let yourself live.
For future generations
Leave available resources and clear blue sky.
When smoke billowed from the chimney
Turn into thick smoke to cover the line of sight.
When factories discharge foul-smelling sewage
Flowing into rivers, lakes and seas has become a nightmare for aquatic creatures.
When the sharp chainsaw sounds
The bare stumps became the scenery of the virgin forest.
When providing plastic products convenient for life
Non-degradable hazards all over the earth and mountains.
When pesticides are sprayed excessively,
Infiltration diet enters the cycle of mutual harm mode
When the deafening noise
Echoes in the space where residents live day and night.
Friend! Can you still think calmly?
Is disaster far away from you?
Don't! This is a part of our life.
Is closely related to our survival.
For the health of yourself and others.
Please let go.
Made or being made.
Or do you want to create this evil?
Hands and brains
Classical poems about environmental protection: the vast yellow land like the sea.
Is the foundation of our eternal baby and life.
Carrying a legend
Carrying sadness.
Carry glory
Full of hope
With a heavy sigh-
Fertile land of desertification
endangered species
Persistent acid rain
The endless demands of greedy children
Is mercilessly hurting mother's body.
How can we forget the tragedy of history-
The Roman Empire fell from its peak.
The ancient country of Loulan is hard to find.
Mayan civilization disappeared from the earth.
Shangri-La is gone, beautiful. ...
Man's relentless trampling on nature.
It will inevitably lead to the counterattack of nature.
Facing the increasingly severe survival crisis
We shouted loudly and appealed deeply-
Be kind to Mother Earth, she will always be kind.
Weave green grass and seedlings for her.
Give her the melody in my heart
Take care of Mother Earth who has endured hardships.
Because I love my mother.
Is to love yourself.
We are over sixty years old and have classic poems about environmental protection.
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Look at our teenagers
Like a small tree without talent
Dozens of spring and autumn, dozens of winter and summer.
We have grown tall and grown up.
And red leaves covered with branches
Holding the little grandson and pulling the granddaughter.
Like red leaves holding the morning sun.
Really beautiful!
This is the most environmentally friendly scenery.
Chapter Four: Classical Poetry about Environmental Protection-Sky Grassland
Dear Mother Earth, please don't cry.
We will never continue to destroy the environment.
We make the green grass laugh.
We let the delicate petals open.
We will hold up a blue sky with our hands.
We will create a beautiful home with our heart.
By then ~
Mother Earth, you will laugh.
Smile so sweetly.
Because, you see the blue sky and green grass.