Poetry about the Woods 1. Write a poem about a small forest.
I summon the greenwood.
Come with me to Yuan Ye.
Shake a bunch of new leaves in early spring
That's a green flag.
Drag a finely divided flower
Peach, white clouds
Send a new stick as a pointer.
For young female teachers.
Send a new horse.
For children who are not in school.
Cross the ridge with me.
The mane on the neck of a galloping horse.
Go to the river with me.
A string of numbers fell into the spring.
The spring breeze swept gently over the top of the forest.
We blew the willow whistle all the way.
The spring breeze lifted our hair.
We ran forward in ecstasy.
When you are tired of running, just stand on your hands.
Close your eyes quietly in the moonlight.
If the ground is wet by the spring rain
That's our sweat.
Come on, Greengrove.
Come with me to Yuan Ye.
2. Poems about forests
In the small forest of the city
Green again, my grove.
Ants and flying insects in the Woods
These humble lives come with spring.
Under the soil, I heard the sound of earthworm crawling.
Knock down the mud-sealed door with a soft head
I saw a flock of goats on the grass in the grove.
Waving his long beard and bleating.
Shake my youth and soul.
A black goat came to me leisurely.
Tears of happiness hung on his face.
forest
Wait a day.
When I retired at home
I want to take my life savings.
Go to the unknown mountain forest
Wait a day.
When I lived in the mountains
I want to be with the rustling of green leaves.
Sing, sing.
Wait a day.
When I was too old to sing
I want to sit under the green tree.
Listen to the whispers of leaves
Wait a day.
When I'm too old to breathe
I want to integrate myself into the forest soil.
Wait until that day
I also became a part of the forest.
Become a leaf on a branch
Thinking about the Woods, the Woods ...
3. Poems about Spring Woods
1, Long song
HanYueFu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.
In spring, everything is brilliant.
I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they go west?
If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.
2. "Liu Yong"
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. "Two night scenes along the Hui Chong River"
Su Shi
There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.
Spring river plumbing duck prophet.
The buds of Artemisia arenaria are very short,
It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.
4. quatrains
Southern song dynasty guide monk
A short canopy under the shadow of ancient trees,
This stick helped me cross the east side of the bridge.
Wet by clothes, apricot blossom rain,
Blowing your face is not cold.
5. Spring Tour of Qiantang River
Bai Juyi
Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.
Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass can be without horseshoes.
I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana.
4. Poetry praising the forest
Poetry "Night in the Woods"
Everything is calm, with the sound of pines.
That sweet bird song
A gurgling stream under a deep valley.
Only the night wind occasionally blows my dream clothes.
A wooden house in the quiet night
When I walked out the door
There is always a refreshing smell on my face.
Dim starlight, dark distant mountains
That dark forest
Always arouses my infinite reverie.
Rhododendron yunjin
Do you bloom in the dark?
Aesculus chinensis, Ficus altissima, Ligustrum lucidum, Acer truncatum, beech and Chinese tallow.
There are also wild bananas, wild pineapples, wild lychees, wild bees, butterflies, mountain dragonflies and cicadas.
Do you have small dreams, too?
I thought I heard a rustling sound.
In this silent night
Is everything growing quietly?
Tomorrow morning, let's raise the dandelion umbrella.
Climb to the top of a high mountain
Let's have a cordial greeting.
Big forest!
5. Poetry describing the forest
Poems describing the forest are:
1. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded.
2. Birds sing in the shade, deer and cypress.
3. Jet Sese, Su Hui, Emerald Cotton Forest
It's so light that no one can hear it except my partner, Mingyue.
5. Clear water and clear stones can be counted straight, and there are no birds in the forest.
1. Forest is an area with high density of trees. These plant communities cover a large area of the world and play an important role in reducing carbon dioxide, animal communities, hydrological turbulence regulation and soil consolidation, which is one of the most important aspects of the earth's biosphere. Forests include arbor forests and bamboo forests. Forest is a surface biological community mainly composed of trees. It is rich in variety, complex in structure and diverse in functions.
2. The full text of the above poem is as follows:
(1) Enter Ji Wang in Zoigesi.
What's average? Empty water. The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.
(2) The land journey of "Mountain Living Rhyme"
Birds are singing in the shade of forests, deer and cypresses. Alas, I am a fool. My servants are chasing after meat and millet. Pity the kite's shoulder and cover it with shame. The difficulty is still in the mountains, and I want to raise my own livestock. Set foot on Xixi and build a house in the North Valley. The light is always hidden, and the jade touches the vulgar eyes.
(3) Cai Xiji, entitled "My Brother's Title on the Regime of Weinan Governors"
If you are at home, why bother to retreat? If you don't go abroad, you will be depressed.
Xuan cars come and go, and the name is clear. Sichuan will fish for jade, and the township pavilion will sprinkle gold.
Su Hui spouts wrasse, emerald cotton forest. I used to be obsessed with poetry and calligraphy and would rather work hard.
My brother, Xu, wasted his way to find each other. Celebrate old clothes in the morning and relax at night.
The article praised the beautiful scenery in the distance, which added to the admiration. I'm looking forward to it. I won't be able to live in Lu Chen tomorrow.
(4) Zhu Wangwei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
(5) Su Shi's "La Ri Gu Shan Visits Two Monks' Meeting Temple"
It will snow, the clouds will fill the lake, the towers will be bright, and the mountains will be gone. There are plenty of stone fish in the water, but there are no birds in the forest. I really entertain myself when I don't return to my wife and children in the twelfth lunar month. Where do Taoist priests live? Pandong Baoyun Mountain Road. Who wants to live in a lonely mountain? Taoist priests are not alone on their mountains. Paper window bamboo building is deep and warm, sitting and lying brown. In cold weather, I don't worry about my servant at all, so I have to drive home and can't leave. Out of the mountain, looking back at the cloud shadow tree, I saw the floating picture of wild storks. I was so happy when I was swimming, and I felt like a dream when I got home. Poetry is desperate for death, and it is difficult to copy a clear scene if it is lost.
6. Complete sentences about forests
This is a dark tree. The forest is dark and silent.
Jinggangshan has 500 miles of forest. From a distance, it is gloomy, overlapping and endless. Persimmon trees in the western ravine. How beautiful. Like a fire. It's bright red.
The neem trees are dense and luxuriant, connecting into a large piece. Seen from a distance, it is like a dense green cloud condensed at the foot of the mountain. Peach blossoms are blooming all over the sky, clusters and clusters. From a distance, the red light shines, dazzling, like a burning flame. Staggered branches of trees, uneven domes, green clouds woven like trembling leaves, leafy, stop under the clear blue sky. There is a deep silence and mystery in the forest.
Hundreds of apple trees are covered with pink brocade woven with petals like a festival, and they are neatly arranged from the village to the field. The virgin forest is shrouded in the silence of waiting in autumn, full of gold leaves and hay. Spruce stands upright-the branches are close to each other, forming a thick wall. This is a trembling branch wall, and the lovely chill of the leaves is coming. The endless mountain forest, like a coat, wraps the whole hillside.
This is a forest with brilliant autumn colors: beech trees with copper color, chestnut trees with light yellow color, and the fruits on cool tea trees are like corals. The burning tongue on the cherry tree ... is like a burning thorn. The forest is like a canopy. The branches and leaves are covered with flowers and birds.
_ Every year, the fallen leaves are thickly piled up on the ground, and then mildewed by rain and snow. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, there will always be an unpleasant smell. Suddenly a strong cold wind swept over the top of the tree. The forest woke up immediately and made a loud noise.
Over the forest, the mountains are stacked and the branches and leaves are staggered, so it is difficult for the sun to shine on the ground. The little sunshine that rarely leaks is like a brightly colored insect, as if crawling on moss and red withered fern skin.
7. sentences describing the forest
★ The roots of the ancient banyan tree are like dragons, and the skin is like cracked rocks, like a centenarian, stroking its long beard.
★ There is an ancient pagoda tree in the yard, with many knots and bumps, just like a bony old man.
★ An old locust tree in the corner of the yard did not move, and the messy dead branches seemed to throw a fishing net into the sky.
★ Willows hang weakly, as if to get into the ground to avoid the hot sun.
★ Several rows of rotten willows hang down like hair, stripped their leaves and swaying in the cold wind.
★ The branches of willow trees have sprouted goose-yellow buds, which are like the small mouths of chickens.
★ The drizzle is like dust, and the willows by the lake are dripping with crystal water, like the hair of a girl who has just taken a bath.
The willows on both sides of the dam, some like white-haired old people, some like girls with long hair shawls, are long dams, which are separated into a corridor with beaded curtains.
★ A line of willows is half immersed in the water, as if a group of girls lifted their skirts and stood in the moonlight washing their long hair.
★ The willows hang down their slender and soft branches freely, just like a girl who has just washed her hair without braiding her long hair.
★ Rain and fog swirl on the willow leaves, rustling sand, like a girl stroking the strings, and like a silkworm swallowing mulberry leaves.
★ The willows on both sides of the river changed from light green to dark green, swaying new soft branches and reflecting them on the river, which made the river dyed green, as if an emerald river was running eastward.
★ Losing the scaly bark crisscrossed by green willows is like wrinkles on the face of a silent old man.
★ When you walk on the road, the flying sheep often surround you from left to right, or touch your clothes or face, and they are entangled. This will remind people of the ancient poem "Even when a wild goose flies, it also has feelings"
★ The birch forest is like groups of slim girls in white dresses.
★ The birch forest in front is like a group of cranes standing on one leg.
★ Little birch trees outside the window stand in the moonlight like water, swaying gently with green leaves like coquetry, longing for the moisture of night dew.
★ Birch trees rustle, and one leaf after another falls to the ground like her tears.
★ The breeze swept, the bamboo forest swayed gently, and a rhythmic bell sounded, just like that wonderful music.
★ The bamboos all over the mountain are swaying in the wind, making beautiful sounds, like who blew the huge bamboo flute and played deep music.
★ These bamboos are all the same in thickness and length, just like sisters born in the same year. They are slender, straight and graceful.
★ The wind is blowing gently in the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves tremble slightly, just like a slender mouth whispering.
★ In the hot summer afternoon, when you walk into the shady bamboo path, you will immediately feel a refreshing feeling. The world of mortals is gone, without a trace of fatigue, and your heart is a cool world.
★ When the autumn wind swept away, leaves fell in succession. Some dance like butterflies, some spread their wings like orioles, and some spin lightly like dancers.
These fallen leaves are like colorful petals scattered by fairies.
★ Fallen leaves, some like boats sailing in the wind, some like acrobats tumbling down, and some like hovering gliders.
★ Yellow leaves, one piece and two pieces, float gently on the water, like countless boats, slowly swinging away with the wind.
★ Mature adzuki beans, some like agate, some like pearls, and dense green leaves make up a small umbrella, which is really lovable!
★ There is a large peach blossom in full bloom at the door, which is pink and tender as if it can be turned into water in one breath.
★ The blooming peach blossoms are like pieces of rouge, stained with rich mountains and rivers in spring, and like clouds, reflecting the vibrant earth.
★ Pink peach blossoms are next to each other, filling the whole branch. They are like a group of urchins, scrambling to let people see their gorgeous appearance.
★ Although jujube flower is not as bright as peach blossom, it attracts swarms of bees with its fragrance, and gives its pollen to people for free to make a high-grade tonic-jujube nectar.
★ Osmanthus fragrans is so elegant, so generous, so full of vitality, people can't help but sit up and take notice, especially its rich fragrance, which makes people intoxicated.
★ In midsummer, the trees are full of phoenix flowers. They are so red and colorful. Against the backdrop of green leaves, the phoenix flower is like a phoenix falling on a tree, very beautiful.
★ Phoenix flowers are red. Such trees can't find a green leaf when they bloom. They are all red flowers, so warm and generous!
★ A phoenix flower is like a small flame, and a tree phoenix flower is like a burning torch. The phoenix flowers blooming all over the street made the whole city red.
★ The camellias all over the mountains are so bright and hot, and the sun shines brightly, as if thousands of red stars are shining in front of us, and the breeze blows, as if ten thousand flags are flying.
★ Some long branches of wisteria are covered with lilacs. Petals are clustered together and arranged in order, just like a group of little girls who change dance queues from time to time.
8. Sentences about Woods
1, Maple Grove paved a red carpet on the ground. The autumn wind blows, and the maple leaves make a rushing sound, as if clapping their hands to celebrate the harvest season. 2. The moon rises from the tired snails in the Woods, giving off a cold light, which makes the snow-covered fields look extraordinarily white and makes people feel even colder. 3. plunge into the dense forest, and the sky is cut into shares by tall branches. Tilia amurensis is a little more handsome and her skin is much smoother. Wild poplar propped up its stalwart body with different branches; The most striking thing is the birch tree, which is elegant and natural, like a white-collar man. The cracked white bark flutters with the wind ... Of course, there are also wild plum trees, five-pointed maple trees, thorny plum trees, and vines and shrubs swaying among the trees. They are high and low, regardless of the size of the rings, bringing green and hope to the world. Grass is green, trees are green, and all green life has a transparent texture. The moon is the lover of the forest, leaving uneven beautiful images in the jungle, such as concave and convex characters. Mottled refutation is a strong and weak emotional expression. Bathed in the tenderness of moonlight, the spring is full, the flowers are overflowing, and even the friendly whispers of birds are crisp and sweet. 7. On the sunny hillside, the forest is fresh and green; On the hillside facing the sun, it looks like an ambush with armor and helmet. The forest is a large meadow full of flowers, and it is difficult to see the color of the soil. Vienna forest refers to the suburb of Vienna, with the highest elevation of only 400 meters. There are few conifers, mostly dozens of trees such as broad-leaved forest and eucalyptus, which are mixed with each other. Every spring solstice, trees bloom and birds sing happily. All kinds of wild animals jump in it. This feeling is completely different from that in the south of Tyrol, where the mountains are high and the clouds are light, the pines and cypresses are towering and the snow is pouring. The forest here is fresh, soft and gentle, which is more in line with the taste of Vienna. -the story of Vienna forest 8. Vibrant oak trees spread their dense branches and leaves freely in the sun. 9. They have lush foliage, and the road surface has never been illuminated by the hot summer sun. Pale golden spots are screened and sprinkled from the dense green leaves, jumping and swaying on the asphalt road, paving a swaying light and shadow. The canopies on both sides are intertwined to form a cool green corridor. Even if there are cars coming and going, you can't feel the dust blowing on your face. The air is dirty and the trees absorb a lot of pollution. Sprinklers often come. Once the road is sprinkled, the faint smell of leaves becomes rich, and the wet fragrance in the air is refreshing. 48660.68668686666