Poetic nature of books

Poetry about books 1 Oh, books!

You give people wisdom and courage,

Bring people joy and color,

Teach people knowledge and thinking,

You are a treasure that we will never explore!

Oh! Books! You are everywhere,

You lit the light of wisdom,

When I have a problem,

I will come to you,

Look for the treasure of knowledge in your stomach.

Oh! Books! You are everywhere,

You dye joy with beautiful paint,

When I feel bored,

I will come to you,

Find the treasure of happiness in comics.

Oh! Books! You are everywhere,

You opened the door to science,

When I face the mystery,

I will come to you,

Look for the scientific treasure in your mind.

Oh! Books! You are everywhere,

When I sleep,

You came to see me again,

A good story from mom's mouth,

It is the treasure of my childhood that you gave me!

Oh, books!

You're with us,

You stay in our hearts,

Oh! Books!

You will be with us all our lives,

You will always be the most precious wealth of mankind!

Poetry 2 about books. Print books.

The weather today is good

The sun shines brightly.

Moving recliner

Sitting on the roof

Unbutton a button.

Suntanned and depressed.

abdomen

The days passed

Follow the sweat hole

On the navel

Memory wanghu

lake water

Have a mother's shadow

This is full of knowledge.

Stop drying

Rehydration

It will definitely turn into salt.

Geshuting

Not because of your love poems.

I always miss you.

I don't want to ride with you either.

brig

Go abroad

I just want to ask

You are careful and energetic.

Guard Gulangyu Island

Is it still so peaceful now

Today's world

All kapok

Competing to bloom.

But I can't find the oak tree.

Many masts

on the internet

Swinging around.

Poetry reader

You always

Command pictogram

Let go of the shadow of foreign languages.

polymerize

At ease. stand at attention

from left to right

Dress

You always

Put the translation sleeve

As a collar

Until that dream

Still singing

When you are old.

My head is white.

Take a nap sitting on a poem.

You always

Want to ask god

Go to your hometown.

Catch ghosts and monsters

final

Let Li Bai's moon fly.

fried beef steak

Du fu, please

Taste it with you

Zhumen cocktail

accidentally

Guazili

But I knocked one down.

Foreign empress

Poetry 3 about books walks in peace and loneliness.

In the lonely knowledge gallery

Appreciate the rhythm of books and poems.

I bathed in the coolness of the sea of books.

She does.

Sweet as tea.

As beautiful as tea.

Tea-like refreshing

Tea aftertaste

Hovering in the water

Wandering and confused

I am wandering in the sea of books.

Wandering in the river of poetry

There is sadness.

Especially the feeling of melancholy in my heart.

Yes, but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword.

Raise a glass to relieve the sorrow.

But before he conquered, he was dead.

From then on, the heroes cried on their coats.

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see.

All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. What a hero.

What is there to worry about? There is no confidant ahead.

No one in the world knows your confidence.

The wind is blowing and the clouds are gathering-moving forward with great strength.

Paintings and calligraphy are swaying with passionate dances.

Lonely wind chimes are unwilling to be lonely.

Collision with the body

The poetry of the scene, as shown in the picture.

there is poetry in the painting

Dance to the music

Pose and dance

This kind of scene should only exist in the sky.

How many times can you smell it in the world?

But a way:

Look for her in the crowd.

Turn around suddenly

The man was in the dim light.