Modern poems about banyan trees

1, banyan tree

Author: Cai Qijiao Modern

I don't think there will be any plants. You can like it

Fully show the character of my hometown.

Its bronze tangled roots are everywhere,

Even the strongest rock will crack,

But the kind beard floats in the air,

But lovingly caressing the bright atmosphere;

Its branches boldly let many lives inhabit,

There is parasitic grass at the bottom and a nesting eagle at the top.

It stood on the side of the road and put its arms around it.

As if to lift everything on the ground to the sky together.

2, banyan tree

Author/Mo Xiaohua Modern

China banyan tree

You look very old.

Skin wrinkles

The beard is wrapped around you.

Nobody cares about you.

Except me

You're in the twilight

Still lonely

China banyan tree

You are my forgotten friend.

I spent some time with you.

Reading under the banyan tree to enjoy the cool.

I can easily understand peace.

Feel your meditation.

When the wind blows

The antique branches shook their young leaves.

Who knows how to return to simplicity?

The true meaning of rotten wood meets spring

China banyan tree

I will feel your silence

Work silently

Excavate the source of vitality

Planted in boundless soil

Old leaves and buds

Step 3 go to banyan tree

Author: Zhu Zi? Modern Times

Honey, look at this tree.

Much like our fate.

Every thought

Grow a branch

limb

Dig the soil

Grow new roots.

Coiled roots

Like a mountain range

Canyons, gullies and valleys

every

Connect bones and muscles.

Hide more

The closer we get,

escape

The more tied together.

turn around

The more I face you,

The less I want to miss it.

The more you breathe together.

The farther away.

The more entangled.

The more you forget.

The more you face it.

There is a kind of air.

let us

nobody

Cann't get around it

Whose roots?

as long as

Left each other

You lost your wings.

Never fly again

New roots and old roots

Weave with each other

Infinite depth in all directions

Go deep out

A forest

When our roots

All the way up to the mountain

Overlooking from the top of the mountain

Our dense canopy

careless

Report on this storm

We can't get our old dreams back.

But gradually found that

Laugh it off with indifference.

It is the most beautiful scenery.

4. Ficus microcarpa

Author: Han Xinyu Modern

I touched you, even though you are so far-reaching.

No one knows which dynasty you came from.

Hear the sound of the sea from your roots.

Hear thunder and insects?

See fire and rockburst.

River bed meteorites and

Beyond the farthest star

A leopard flew past vilen.

No footprints?

Like the wind echoing in your sigh for a long time

Will you see the rain?

The tears of the earth are both exciting and sad.

See the fetus curled up in the womb?

Blood and beatings

A mountain can hold a mighty river?

A kind of seaweed is giving birth.

The only thing you can't see is jealousy and killing.

Those wonderful parasitic breaths

See and not see the flow.

All exist in their own way.

Instantaneous alternation of life and death

The soul is full of great green.

Face the vicissitudes of the wilderness

A lark is nesting among the leaves.

The shadow of that tree is like a cow nursing when passing by in vilen.

Life nourished by blood bears bright red fruit.

Squirrel in a long tail skirt?

Games like clouds bear the story of autumn.

Huge root

Embrace and extend deeper.

5. Rongcheng's banyan tree

Author: He He Modern

Rong Rong cheng Shu

There are many banyan trees in Rongcheng.

Those old banyan trees

Hiding the story.

Hide in the wind

Waiting for the four seasons to cycle.

Hide in the clouds

The charming scenery of inviting rain and dew

Hidden in evergreen leaves.

Tell about green love

It is still hidden in the fibrous roots.

Looking forward to landing at the center of the earth.

Hidden in the dense wood grain rings

The mottled memories in the wrinkles of writing stories

Fertile soil hidden under the roots

Go deep into water source

They say you are an evergreen tree.

throughout the year

Covered with lush green.

But who knows?

You have experienced heat and cold.

Resist lightning, rainstorm and super typhoon

It is said that the roadside wall

With your figure

Although you have struggled.

Come out of a crack in the stone

But who knows?

You use your weak fingertips

Go through the rock and put a wall.

knitted

The wall of the tree is extremely hard.

They say a drop of water can survive.

Give a ray of sunshine and it will be brilliant.

But who knows your seeds?

From the moment it was swallowed into the bird's stomach.

Is to experience eighty-one difficulties.

Growing up in hard times.

It is said that there are trees that can build a forest by themselves.

Ewing Fang Yi

Every spring, you spit new green.

Welcome the south to the north.

Look at those.

Shuttle in your shade

Stroll in the quiet courtyard