Elegant and twisted.
Protect the soil and water under your feet,
Decorate a corner.
Show vitality and dye green eyes.
Independent and lofty, * * * generates forests.
8,000 kinds, pleasing to the eye.
After trillions of years,
Silent evolution.
Stand as a signpost to provide shade.
Trees and shrubs, deciduous evergreen.
Needles and broad leaves are beautiful in the south and handsome in the north.
The willows on the shore are elegant,
Korean pine is tall and quiet.
Spring flowers are everywhere, and autumn leaves are withered.
Good fruit is sweet and flowers are warm.
Populus euphratica has a thousand years, and mahogany is hard.
Peach, red, willow and green are all great.
Jingui wintersweet is a kind of enjoyment.
Phoenix phoenix tree, ginkgo tree.
Preserve soil and water and beautify the environment.
Adjust the temperature, prevent wind and sterilize.
Huangshan pine and cypress welcome guests,
Ling Xiao is the East Mountain of Light.
In various ways, stare at the past and the present.
20xx. 10. 10
Modern Poetry under Three Trees II
There is a small room.
There lived a family.
There is an old man in that family.
Nearly eighty years old
My eyes are not very good.
Come with moving steps.
Came to the kang where the youngest son was asleep.
Look carefully.
Steal a distance
The closer you get, the more you think of your guilt.
The closer you get, the more painful your heart is.
The closer you get to your eyes, the more tears you have.
When people get old, love will grow stronger and stronger.
Suddenly my son turned over.
The old man is like an electric shock.
Suddenly raised his head.
But calm has been restored.
You are tired, muttering to yourself.
The son said nothing.
Still in progress
He moved again before.
I went there and never came back.
I am the son of a tree.
Bloom on your branches
As white as cotton
Decorate your beauty
Set off the pride of this city.
I am the faith of the tree.
Bloom at the tip of your hair
Smooth as silk.
With your blessing.
The promise of the earth
wait for
clear and boundless sky
A breezy day.
Struggling and bound shoulders
The endless release of self
When the wind swings in the free sky
Let the wind blow me far away
I'm not afraid of violent collisions.
I was not hurt when I was angry.
My companion is the same as me.
We swayed in the wind.
We were dazzled in the air.
Like snow in June
Wandering all over the sky
Like dandelion seeds
Fly freely
Kiss your forehead once in a while
Stay on his shoulders occasionally.
Or tired at some point.
The wind has calmed down.
Find a quiet place to land.
Wait for the next flight.
Or find a clean place.
Buried by fallen leaves
Or fall on both sides of the road.
A carpet disguised as a solid color
Let go in a hurry
Tree Modern Poetry 4 In the young land, the wind is wandering, and the leaves in the distant mountains.
Playing the sound of time repeatedly, I leave the mood of the day to time.
Let a cup of tea remind me that besides temptation, it is still love.
Heart upstream, watching tea.
In the season, add elements of my life.
The feeling at the moment, the impulse to want a pot of tea, is moving forward in inspiration.
I am impressed, attracted and impressed by green things.
Just like the heart, the inspiration of awakening.
Jump out of stubborn words and be captured by life.
Wake me up, the power of desire
Feel the fragrance of tea and tell the news in your throat.
Let speed speak, the future
Woke up in the leaves and lost in thought alone.
A year's wind is a blessing to time.
Green my heart, imagine climbing all over time.
Let the lush ancient tea blow the flute of the season
Repeating amazing words monotonously, like a lyric poem.
Bright, in people's impression, in the soul.
Like an hour hand, leaving a fantasy and heading for the road of Chashan.
No end, one word.
Always keep the fragrance, let my characters
Record the mood of a leaf.
Happy time, I would like to be a tree and stand forever.
Experience the wind and the sun, so that the days are calm.
Crowds of tea were presented to people who wanted to die.
Because the concept of pen
Destined to be content with fate, smiling safely, let me be grateful to the earth.
To the world, a lifetime of happiness
I am a tree by the roadside.
I can only look at the sky overhead.
I can only look at the mountains in the distance.
Silently guarding that copy
No one can know the feelings.
If a gust of wind blows.
I will be filled with emotion.
Although I know you can only stop for a minute.
But thank you for coming.
If a bird flies by.
I will be very happy.
Although I know you can only stop for a minute.
But I still appreciate the happiness you brought me.
If a pedestrian passes by.
I will look forward to it quietly.
Although I know you can only stop for a minute.
But I am still grateful for the arrangement that fate has given me.
I am a tree by the roadside.
Can only give you affection in your eyes.
I can only give you the blessing in your heart.
Silently guarding that copy
Once unforgettable true love
Tree Modern Poetry Six tall poplars show a layer of forest.
The trunk is tall, slender and symmetrical.
Leaves facing the sun, total score.
Looking proud, I thought of my roots.
Those cells remain in the soil.
First dirty, then cheap, first old and then strong.
Send a seedling at the same time
But I can only serve the branches and leaves on the ground silently all my life.
More pathetic. They can only plunge into the distance.
I have never seen sunshine or rain.
It may be the division of labor of poplar for growth.
Let them of the same origin be divided into different groups.
Now our poplars have grown tall, yes.
We want tolerance and equality.
Our value is not only high.
But also the totipotency of plant cells!
So the roots come out of the soil.
Finally see the tearful sunshine.
Breeze in the green forest
This moment is so noble.
Yang Shu-qun is above others and looks down on anyone.
Higher than poplar leaves, it is the root of poplar.
From then on, they bid farewell to the excellent humus.
Rough brown skin has also become as pure as green leaves.
Poplar trees in the east are shrinking.
The poplars in the west are covered with vines.
Poplar leaves in the north are sparse.
The middle Poplar King struggled to look ahead.
It's good to have you like this in the world.
Is the desert cold?
no
You have a fiery heart in your hand.
Bright red and hot.
Is there really no room for you in the world?
no
You don't care at all.
Looking forward to the beauty of nature
Endless wind with unrestrained long hair.
Cactus is in full bloom with a little wild flowers.
The thin figure became a mirage.
Footprints are piled up, and one vein meets the yellow sand.
How do you have the courage to go back to the most primitive development?
The blood is beating tenaciously.
Dislike hypocrisy and reject affectation
Foreign love deducts persistence.
Eager to cross the strait
Treasure Island echoed with the first national anthem.
Divide yourself equally with faith
Half of them meet the body.
Half-wandering soul
Drug support is good, but peaceful relief.
Life equals death, and death is regression.
Create happiness
Without rouge, things don't know the pupil.
Only thoughts, noble and pure, spread all over the nerves.
The world is willing to bow to its knees.
Dream of an olive tree
Tree Modern Poetry 8 Toona Tree
When the leaves of Toona sinensis are purple.
I think of my mother.
Pick young leaves with rough hands
Then mix it into the rice.
Now, now.
The leaves of Toona sinensis are more and more lush.
The purple leaves are also swollen.
I put a leaf in my mouth.
Bitter taste makes me cry like rain.
Toona sinensis leaves are getting old.
Mother is old, too.
But the Toona sinensis tree will be in full bloom next year.
Where's mom?
Tree modern poetry 9 knowing that you are not qualified for this job.
You are more active than anyone.
It's really going to be implemented
But your eyes are more flexible than anyone else.
Fish in troubled waters is your trump card.
Avoiding the important is your specialty.
Why do you only value the results in your mind?
Maybe you'll never understand
This wonderful road is enough to deeply engrave life!
In your opinion
Self esteem
Is it just a dispensable decoration?
Friendship and sincerity
It seems to be just a deserted desert.
So between people
Like a crocodile eating like crazy.
Except that the benefits are real.
Everything else is just a cover-up and confusion?
I'm actually netting each other for your benefit.
Are we fighting for something cruelly?
A poor and ridiculous person who believes in friendship
I just want to form a group with people I value.
* * * No pains, no gains.
Almost unaware
Turn a broad avenue into a narrow path.
This is the result of your demanding others.
When you are in trouble, you are always ahead.
Disdain calculation, willing to help the weak.
But who can get your love!
Might as well be a black-hearted guy
Confuse black and white, but mix and match freely.
I was once obsessed with the blue ocean of love.
Pure passion is just something to look at and laugh at.
Decades of struggle in the sea of people
There is nothing but vinegar and noise in the world of two people.
No wonder people were quiet during the Nanjing Massacre.
I have returned the book and forgotten it.
You and I are just sheep in the hands of God.
It's good to be able to cope with the food in your mouth.
Benevolence, courtesy, wisdom and faith are the business of adults.
Don't adults also eat cards?
Lao Wang takes the lead in finding someone to work.
Eunuch Wu is ignored.
Serves you right. You have laid a bad legacy in the past.
Being left out today should be shown to everyone!
If you're not stuck in the past, don't.
Live with old feelings
How dare your friend not call you?
alas
The poor living at the bottom
No one has a kind heart!
It's just that life is sometimes too difficult.
Have to show a cruel face.
Simple people think that
Only living is the first need.
As long as you live, the future will not be foggy.
Ordinary people are not heroes.
Only by melting morality into the blood
Regard morality as a treasure above all else.
The reason is that people are desperate
That's why you became a hero.
Heroes are fallen comets. Heroes are swan songs!
When comets cut through the dark night sky
A heroic era will come.
Hero-dominated era
The light is enough to illuminate the darkest corner of the soul!
Fuxi Shennong Three Emperors and Five Emperors Era
When will you come again?
Five stars come from the East to benefit China.
Isn't it a sign of rejuvenation in the old days?
Facing the great Irtysh River
Humble souls are like frozen rivers.
Although the sun has reached its lowest point.
The sun will naturally rise slowly.
One day the river will swell.
Worried Lin Shuixuan.
There is no need to lose sleep and worry about the weight of the soul.
Tree Modern Poetry10-Emerald and Sunflower
I heard the name emerald bay for the first time.
I think it's ridiculous.
It is clearly two stone mountains.
There is a flat land that is not spacious in the middle.
A river as thin as a stream.
//
Now ruled by busyness.
Jingle on the construction site
Many people are talking about all this.
What does it have to do with me?
I'm just a traveler
I'm just here to unload cement.
//
in my eyes
There is no emerald here.
Emerald belongs to you.
You once said with regret
I used to have a homestead here, too
Unfortunately, there was a lack of mind at that time.
The price is too cheap.
//
If it is requisitioned by developers now,
It's just a place with jade!
Look at this.
People here
Everyone wants to own a piece.
Land worth as much as jade can't be eaten in a few lifetimes.
Everyone fantasizes about suddenly having a piece.
Pie is like emerald, right in your arms.
//
Another city
The city is surrounded by large sunflowers.
People here dream of working hard.
Solidly accumulate wealth
People in emerald bay.
Your heart has been occupied by guesses and results.
A city surrounded by sunflowers.
Hard-working heart read all over the spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A simple heart is many times more beautiful than jade!
//
When unloading cement
I look here quietly.
Emerald bay stared at us contemptuously.
it doesn't matter
I thought about it in the Woods
I come from a city that grows sunflowers.
I'm very proud.
I am a migrant worker from this city.
I have a piece in my heart.
Zhenyu
Warm and green