Chapter 1: 3. 12 Poetry of Arbor Day Modern poetry is another spring.
The earth has revived,
Everything grows,
Look at the trees inside and outside the Great Wall.
Looking at the north and south of the river, there are many flowers.
Three-North Shelterbelt Defends Home,
The storm is no longer strong,
The desert slowed down the process.
Was the first hero,
Great Green Wall!
Look, on both sides of the road,
What do you mean, stand in a row?
Poplar stands guard in the wind.
Look, on the other side of the hillside,
What is green?
Pine and cypress have put on new clothes.
Flowers are also competing to open,
Bathe in the sunshine in the spring breeze.
New green makes mountains and rivers more beautiful,
Birds are singing on the branches.
The air is fresh,
How comfortable.
Green trees nourish the world,
Let mankind protect the forest well,
Always protect the earth-mother's health!
Chapter 2: 3. 12 Arbor Day Poems Modern Poetry "Arbor Day Fragments"
Married tree
Now that you have grown up.
I was destined to say goodbye to my mother.
Find another one.
A stable family
This is not an era of free love.
Do not advocate private life.
You are not allowed to get lost halfway.
Just stick to it.
After many years, you will finally understand.
Dedication and sacrifice
At first, it was also a kind of
A normal state of life
A barren hill/hill
It's not your fault.
This is the world. This is not allowed.
Absolute nakedness
Consider it a re-creation of art.
Like the root carving, before it became an exhibit.
Must be painstakingly carved
Think of it as a burning fire.
Like pottery, before it became an antique.
It definitely needs high temperature smelting.
Until then,
You must endure trampling and digging.
Even an imposed burden.
Tearing pain.
All kinds of beautiful changes in the world
There must have been a period.
The process of extraordinary transformation
Many years later
A few years ago, we hoped
There are more steel bars than forests.
There are more cattle and sheep than stars.
After many years, we hope
There are more forests than buildings.
Caohu is more than asphalt.
Now, we just hope
On barren land
Plant a piece of regret
Let's wake up at midnight.
Take root in time
Chapter 3: Arbor Day Poetry 3. 12 Modern Poetry 3. 12 I need trees.
? For Arbor Day
I need trees and strength;
Let the people who breathe oxygen enter the flourishing age.
Planting trees is called matter.
Enter the annual rings and replace them. On the road, don't be afraid of species loss.
The bird plunged into the sunset.
The little trees have grown up, and I miss them.
A piece of sunshine, a layer of air, a drop of water
Drive the green vines and shake the spring crisp.
Comfortable tree species and order. The little girl seems to be a water duck.
Can't restrain the surprise.
Deep in the forest, no one found the original grove.
So many trees, with their backs to the sun, hung their throats.
Once the little tree claimed to be.
Shout out seeds and rain, shout out people's moving steps.
Close to the sky, like a kind machine.
Be lifted by the green and dragged into the small shadow.
Chapter 4: 3. 12 Poetry of Arbor Day Modern poetry is in March.
Just today
The wind is green.
Laughter is green.
This song is green.
Plant a blade of grass with your heart
This will be a green land.
Plant a tree with love
It will leave a green color.
Facing the barren desert.
Listen to the raging wind and sand
How many persistent dreams have been buried
I have faced barren hills.
Look at the relentless mountain torrents.
How many good hopes have been destroyed?
When the lingering spring rain moistens the eyes
When thunder explodes in the sky
So what?
Green dream
Brewing again in March.
Green hope
I started again today.