1, waving a silver hoe to drive away the desolation of the past; Sweat irrigation ushered in today's lush. Living in the mountains, with a simple and broad mind like a mountain; You are the patron saint of that oasis. Without you, there would be no virtuous circle growth of trees.
Without that oasis, the land there would be desertification, soil erosion and the air would not be so fresh. You have been planting trees for decades, and I bow to you on behalf of the happy and healthy people living there.
2, you, with extraordinary strength, work hard to plant happiness and hope. In this world, people are chasing a lot, but your goal is only one: to benefit the people without asking for anything in return. One person plants trees, and ten thousand people enjoy the cool. You are the only tree planter, but we are all people enjoying the cool under the tree. When we enjoy the cool, we are all thanking the trees. As everyone knows, behind the lush trees, there is a sweaty you.
In the wilderness of the Alps in Provence, France, there was a rare good man who did what only God could do. He used to live a happy life, but misfortune befell him. Instead of despair, he found a career that can silently benefit others-planting trees.
He didn't grow up, but he was quiet, single-minded, striving for perfection, and worked hard for decades to turn the wasteland into an oasis. This great shepherd is the father of Provence-Alisbuffy.
You are a philosopher who lives in seclusion in the mountains. You are a lonely and calm shepherd. You are an outstanding grandfather in Provence. You turned barren hills into forests, and you turned wild fields into oases, a seed, which brought happiness to people for thirty years. ?
5. Who paved the endless wilderness with layers of new green carpets? Who planted new green shoots in this hot desert? Who dyed monotonous yellow into dark green in this sparsely populated wasteland? It's an old man named Alice Buffy.
He left a series of stable and clear footprints on the vast sand sea. He walked alone in the desert, waving a hoe, and turned the desert into an oasis with decades of persistence and perseverance.
Perhaps, he will think of giving up because of the bad environment, but as long as he thinks that he is standing on the sand mountain and looking down, the endless sand mountain is dotted with lush forests, it will continue to inspire him. It is precisely because of this persistence that this oasis and this miracle have been achieved. He did what only God can do.