Nursery rhymes or poems about trees

1. There are many trees and lush grass. (Cao Cao's "Viewing the Sea")

2. The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside. (Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village")

3. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")

4. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. (He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willow")

5. Suddenly, as if a spring breeze came overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the dry trees. (Cen Shen's "Song of Bai Xue Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")

6. Qingchuan has Hanyang trees and luxuriant grass and Parrot Island. (Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower")

7. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees were in front of the diseased trees. (Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou")

8. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pond")

9. Withered vines and old trees, crows dim, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. (Ma Zhiyuan's "The Clear Sky? Autumn Thoughts")

10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. (Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers")

11. In several places, early orioles compete for warm trees, while new swallows peck at spring mud.

(Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake")

Tree Ai Qing

One tree after another

Standing isolated from each other

Wind and air

Tell them the distance

But under the cover of soil

Their roots stretch out

Looking Invisible depths

They entangle their roots

White Birch"

I have Lan Man's translation.

White Birch< /p>

The pure white birch tree,

stands in front of my window,

covered in snow powder

like silver inlays.< /p>

On the branches

hanging bunches of white snow,

furry branches

white tassels.

In the sleeping silence,

the white birch stands silently,

the golden flame

lightens the snowflakes again.

lazy Lazy morning glow

Snuggles beside the white birch.

Plates the white birch with silver again

The whole body becomes more dazzling.