Green grass modern poetry 1
In the elegant "Book of Songs", the lush greenery
The sawtooths all over the feather leaves
Let us Reading is full of awe
Some seeds slipped from the cracks of the book
Grow out like a mother-in-law Ding Ku Ku Ku Cai with a nickname
And as thin as a mole and as bright as a mole Flowers of stars
Make eye-catching and personalized embellishments
I was bored
I reached out to grab this lush warmth and comfort
But when I tried to pull it out with force
I immediately felt the depression of the earth and the pain in my heart
Wandering around because of my humbleness
Because I am indifferent and content with the situation
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Being trampled on many times because of weakness
Being able to survive forever because of stubbornness
The green grass that does not change its original color despite the wind and rain
Always splits love into two
Half depicts sunshine and moonlight
Half colors journey and return
Before the poet
Green grass has become the spokesperson of suffering
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The weather forecast reminds us of the high temperature and setbacks
Let us see the inner flame of the grassland
Even the bonsai on the city balcony
also looks towards the roots Hang down your grateful head
The annual autumn wind is strong
The grass stops fighting and folds the flag
Let the tranquility cover the vast dream of the earth
And we who have lost our illusions
Hiding in the shelter of woolen sweaters and down jackets
Growing old Green Grass Modern Poetry 2
Little baby. Baby,
I am the little green grass in the park.
Even though I am small,
I have a lot of uses.
With me, the wind can’t lift the dust,
The air is clean and not dry.
I made the park look beautiful,
How nice the green environment is.
In order to protect me, the park put up railings and wrote notices.
Unfortunately, many children
don’t even read the notice.
Someone is sitting on me,
Someone is jumping on me.
Stepping on the deep waves to find my head,
Pressing and crushing my waist.
How sad I feel,
They don’t know at all.
Little baby teeth tell you,
Take care of our little green grass;
Don’t step on my head anymore,
Don’t press it anymore Bend my waist,
Don’t sit on my head,
Don’t jump on my body,
Don’t play in the lawn,
Don’t sleep on the grass.
Everyone respects public property.
Destroying public property is the worst!
The baby wants to be the little master,
I must remember my appointment words!