A modern poem describing the scenery: that scenery is unique.
Are you still sad alone,
Feel the cruelty of the world,
Do you remember the beauty of the first thing?
Once we
Now, you and I,
Have you forgotten the original beauty,
May we not forget each other,
The scenery there is very unique.
Modern Landscape Poetry II: Scenery
A mountain by the river
Soaring in the clouds
The scenery in the mountains is picturesque.
Attract the attention of tourists
Bian He yidaopo
The hillside is covered with fruit trees.
The spring breeze just blew here.
Store potential to plant a tree.
Hebiandao village
Thousands of people in the village.
There are old people, young people and young people.
Family harmony and prosperous career.
Forest by the river
The seasons are green and green.
Alternate harvesting of sweet fruits
Xingfu Tujia nationality
Hebianyi road
Bend around the clouds
Shangtong county is connected with the provincial cities.
It is convenient and easy to go out.
Bian He yidaoping
Shang Ping Zhu renjia
There are baby dragons at home.
Grow up healthily.
A set of riverside views
Kanshangxie Phoenix
Spread your wings and soar in the mountains and rivers.
Sing a song all the way
He bian yi Dao yuan
There are some small houses in the yard.
Raise chickens, pigs and sheep.
March towards a well-off society
Riverside road yard
The venue was crowded with people.
Come to the square dance when you are free.
Xiaoyaoyou fitness
Hebian line
Join thousands of families
Every household has an internet.
The world is in sight.
A modern poem describing scenery: perfect love is destined to be a charming scenery.
Author: Gui Yan
You are like the spring breeze in April.
Blow away the pear blossoms all over the yard.
Green willows blowing all over the country.
Wake up the grass that has been sleeping for a long time
Hope begins to roll in the dream.
Everything seems to be omnipotent.
You are like a crystal clear stone.
At the right time
It's in the right corner.
After thousands of searches
Billions of strokes
Finally over the mountain
Through the vast sea of people
Fall in my heart.
Na Pianhai's ocean of love is gradually rippling.
The night slows your breath for you.
Because there are so many compelling reasons.
this evening
Pick up a familiar book
At the back of the book
Many strange stories were buried.
A poem written for you
The song I sang for you
Will be in blowing in the wind.
Pain followed.
Happiness is out of reach
If we don't meet in this life,
That would be great.
Modern Poetry on Landscape Description 4: Autumn Day
Autumn, sunset,
Calm lake water,
Yellow birch forest,
The reflection is symmetrical between heaven and earth.
Breeze, scattered memories
Like duckweed floating on the shore,
This, that.
Snow-covered peaks,
Saussurea involucrata, blooming on the steepest cliff,
A touch of purples in the distance,
Turquoise scattered in loess,
You can't smell the fragrance, but you can see the beauty.
Rain, sparse thoughts,
Flash, fall into the hourglass,
Dropping water under the eaves,
One drop, two drops, three drops ...
Leaning against the window lattice,
Look at the fog
Look at the hibiscus covered with water drops.
Slow time,
Leisurely years,
I can't live without my drifting back.
Sadness, distortion,
Pain, lift it up.
The eagle roared in the air,
Sharp eyes,
A hard beak,
The hare is running wildly,
A miserable scream,
His soul left the body,
A little red, a little palpitation,
Since then, it has returned to dust.
Modern Poetry 5 Description of Scenery: Wind
The wind is unnecessary scenery.
Just like me in autumn.
Become a redundant person
Someone, put autumn
Polished into a golden moon
Someone, put your heart
Brush it into a twinkling star
I am a redundant person.
Extra eyes
See some unnecessary scenery
What about the extra wind?
Always in my free time.
Knock on my window.
I remembered some superfluous stories.
On the description of landscape in modern poetry: landscape
Meet the scenery halfway
Walk through March
Look at Jiangnan
Waste half your life.
Pick up a red leaf?
Meet halfway and enjoy the scenery.
Because the bag is empty.
The coast is full of blood, for you.
Love without dust.
I hobbled along the rugged cape.
You are hanging high on a misty cliff.
I am not your sun.
I never walked into your eyes.
You missed the light in the distant sky.
Bloom one's life
I look up at your towering head
Walk through your jungle mountain stream with your heart
Often, love happens.
Often no one can predict the outcome.
A mountain is a mountain after all.
After all, the scenery changes with the seasons.
At this time, it is already snowy winter.
I have to walk alone with my backpack on my back.
Say goodbye to your sadness.
Write a word into a poem.
If the timing is wrong
It can flow to tomorrow.
I will open my heart again tonight.
At the next intersection
Pray for the scenery.
Still colorful.
Modern Poetry 7 on Landscape Description: City
The voices of those blind people are even more boring.
Time and antiquity are intertwined.
Lonely frog at dusk
On that lonely belly
The story of the years, if there is, if not.
Like the end of this city.
Slouching, vomiting.
The thresher raised its head on the threshing floor.
And it's far away.
The distant place has matured.
Our beloved red skin
I have been for many years.
Less than that city
It is sunny here.
And meetings with hips wrapped.
Buy a red skirt from the shop.
The road we walked.
There is a fire burning and jumping.
On their young chests
Do amazing advertising
Also like Venus' arm.
Waving in a trance
All the strange enthusiasm
Fly by without leaving any impression.
I may come back again.
Cross the garden and see the tower.
Bats taking off from the square
Like sesame blossoms in the sky.
Many cruise ships are unconscious in the water.
From the end of the long water road
I feel sad for your vows of love.
The unsolvable picture of love knocking at the door
Red and green in the shutters
Dreaming of our threshold.
A modern poem describing scenery: a kind of scenery
Time is like quicksand, slowly turning the artistic conception of the wind.
The six parts in the wheel of karma are destined to be a reflective practice.
Looking at the season of willow leaves, listening to the intimate feelings of the dialogue between the sun and the moon.
Shiyu echoed, precipitating the broken shadow of looking back blankly.
Appreciate a status quo and helpless life image.
Old love in the field, cherish the youth scenery in a fleeting time.
In the biting cold wind in winter, take out the love in your heart to keep warm.
The significance of several graffiti depicts a different life landscape.
Singing andante of the years, drawing circles along the life of the season.
All the dead leaves in the oasis have fallen, revealing a beautiful line of defense.
The sunshine in the depths of the soul has warmed the frozen years of the Millennium.
In the memory of insomnia, I walked through a charming mountain and river.
Modern Poetry on Landscape Description 9: Campus
campus
Campus, how beautiful.
At dawn, I came to the campus.
Sunny, sprinkled on the green grass on campus.
Let's grow together.
At dusk, I came to the campus.
The sound of the book is still loud,
The students read beautifully.
The smile is beautiful ...
Isn't this the most beautiful scenery on campus?