Modern Poetry in Praise of Trees

You were born to be a tree

Fearless and without demands

As a life, you have no regrets to be a tree

Facing the people around you Of the same kind

You never envy and never crush

You can only stretch your life into the blue sky

To enjoy the freedom of life

Spring You are the first to spit out fireworks

Repay the earth's nurturing grace

Give ambition to the struggling and vitality to the decadent

Xia, you use your broad arms and broad mind

Block the blazing sunshine

Spread love all over the world

In autumn, let the wind tear your clothes apart

Look down at this The coldness of the world is nothing but clouds and clouds

In winter, you show your iron bones

In the frost, snow and ice

You show the resilience and strength of life.

You disdain fighting

But you tolerate all the harm done to you

You despise darkness

But you tolerate all the hatred Hatred

You let the hozens writhe over you

You let the poisonous snakes wrap around your neck

You let the goshawks circle above your head

You interpret your legend with magnificent momentum

You use your majestic power to promote the era of fire

In ten years, you have struggled to become a pillar

Ren Ax Cut with a saw

Still decorate life carefully

Your vicissitudes have transformed into a landscape over the past hundred years

Let the lover tell his heart under his arm

Even if the mountains collapse for thousands of years

You will still turn into coals in the furnace and burn brightly

When you are born

You are a giant umbrella that reaches the sky and a sail in the ocean

When you die

You are still a paradise for birds and a sweet spring

When you die

Yi condenses into a painting and rises into a poem

You can be proud

But never proud

Because you know

You were born to be a tree