Modern poetry describing green 1
Green
In the mountain forest, a dark brown stone is obsessed with it
Often talking to passers-by Looking at each other carefully
From the definition of shape
From the beginning, I doubted the judgment of the world
The light and shadow crushed by the lush branches and leaves
The invisible air
The dead trees covered with moss and half lying in the grass
Repeatedly praised by people
The old and slow trickle in the forest The flow
is regarded as a thousand-year spring
A few small purple flowers stand out on the green grass
It makes people stop in their tracks
The rope of eyes< /p>
Always want to pull away the fetters of green
Bring out a piece of blue in the sky
Green is not only humble to flowers
It is also humble to, Colors other than oneself
bury their own role in the created landscape
Even, make way for blank space
Perhaps only in the desert can green be recognized The color of the snow-covered mountains
sets off the bright green
like a ruler
Use green to divinely engrave the existence of life
Modern poetry describing green 2
Green
A small green leaf,
Carrying the dreams of youth.
Thanks for the arrival of the time machine,
it gave us the past,
the beginning of beautiful memories.
It was that summer,
The back figure turned away,
mixed with all kinds of emotions.
Jokes that are half bitter and half happy,
The figure leaving in a hurry.
Hidden in the crowd.
The warm wind blows gently,
the leaves rustle down,
the sound of rustling,
that is Turned into a piece of soil,
it will be green again next year.
Embellished with colors of the four seasons.
Modern Poems Describing Green 3
A few black clouds are reflected in the deep green pool, forget them!
They will not bring you joy and color
nor will they embellish any spiritual happiness.
The blackness of the black cloud will only swallow up the bright eyes
The activity surging in your green depths
is like a black shark to hunt and snatch away , sinking into
the depths of darkness, and then groaning in the bunker.
The deep green pool, your knowledge about living things
Looking at the sky on the wings of a kite in the sky
A water plant, a living fish, a cluster of floating Ping
Both correspond to a conversation between a celestial body and the stars.
I can hear your sad heart, floating on the clear water
The sad clouds falling from the wrinkled storm
I can no longer carry your full waves lightly Heart. < /p>
The black cloud died in the rainbow after the rain.
Be alive! Be vivid! Green deep water
Give your scholar’s ??knowledge a life in the green spirituality.