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Little green radish (poem)

Gong Xiujuan (Audit Bureau of Rushan City, Shandong Province)

Time: 2015 065438+1October 29th.

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A corner of the winter cabin

There is a little green radish stretched out on the balcony.

Jasper green leaves

Hanging gently on the windowsill

spring

Its leaves are green and grow well.

Shining green in the sun.

summer

Its leaves are green.

burst with vitality

Propping up a comfortable green rhyme in cicada singing

autumn

Its leaves are lush and endless.

It still blooms with infinite vitality in chrysanthemum fragrance.

winter

Its leaves are green.

Young and tall

Illuminate the spring scenery of snowflakes dancing outside the house.

throughout the year

It doesn't blossom or bear fruit.

spring,summer,autumn and winter

It doesn't adjust zero, leave.

It is at peace with the world.

It is quiet and safe here.

Even if there is only a touch of green.

Also quietly suck up a grain of dust.

Jingmei every inch of time