Environmental protection poetry

If you have so much time to play fast, you might as well find it yourself.

First song

Give the future a green color

Gently open the earth photo album,

Mountains and rivers will ask me:

Children, cross-century children,

What do you want to leave for the future earth?

Is to leave a tree,

Or leave a flower?

Is to leave a spring of life,

Or leave an eternal green ditch?

Ah, you said, I said, he said:

Leave a better earth for the future,

There is also a song of Greenpeace!

Waving a colored brush affectionately,

Blue sky and sea will welcome me;

Little angel, little angel of nature,

What do you want to draw for the future world?

Is to draw green mountains and evergreen trees,

Or paint the whole desert green?

Is to describe an unbeaten flower season,

Or draw spring scenery that will never disappear?

Ah, with you, with him, with me,

Paint a better future for the world,

There is also a song that loves the earth!

The second song

Environmental protection poetry

I think, if all China people,

Everyone uses a pair of disposable chopsticks.

Then, the population of China is 65.438+300 million.

How much wood will be wasted?

I think if all China people,

Everyone uses plastic bags.

Then, the population of China is 65.438+300 million.

How much white pollution is there?

I think, if all China people,

Send a card to everyone.

Then, the population of China is 65.438+300 million.

How many resources will it consume?

Environmental protection poetry

Zan elderly environmental protection volunteers

What do you want to do when you leave your post at sunset?

I devote myself to environmental protection every day, watering the city with sweat and blood.

Everyone likes beautiful environment.

Diligence nourishes and spits Fangfei, and green grass and red flowers make the city strong.

Green willows fight poplars, and everyone loves to help beauty.

Wanggangcheng Dongshan

Ran Ran is green and colorful.

Pine, cypress, purple locust are lush and green leaves are blue.

The former steel city was devastated, but now it is a green rainbow.

The environmental protection corps is dyed with sweat.

Jinxiu governor

Steel has a bird's eye view and fountains are full of flowers.

The pearl is rainbow and the scenic spots are fragrant everywhere.

Change the appearance of the factory.

Green grass, accompanied by a factory building, flowers bloom and fragrance overflows.

Picturesque, Ren Tao was drunk and couldn't see the past everywhere.

Visiting the governor is really interesting.

The environment is clear, the city is smoke-free and flowers are everywhere.

There are green plants everywhere, and it's really interesting to visit steel.

Poetry about environmental protection

Trees in the city

Become a resident account, a tree in the city.

Because of the nature of land and forest, green is the color of decoration.

Draw the thoughts of trees at night, in the distant wilderness.

In the noise, you experienced the personality of the city, a person full of feelings.

Loneliness, a tree in the city, standing in the street.

Bear the attack of flying dust and polluted air

Lonely people, secretly crying.

The nature of trees changes gradually, and leaves fall.

Those ghosts can't find their way back.

The last winter came, and the branches stretched out into the sky.

In order to grasp the tenderness of the season, these wandering soldiers

The singing of birds, the Sanskrit sound that soothes the soul

A night of wind and rain, hold on to the roots of life and go deep into the soil.

Go forward and pursue hard, the trace of the forest.

Trees in the city, a natural flag.

Retreat gradually

The song of the bird

A bird song pierced the city's irritability.

The shadow of birds flying by, a beautiful arc.

The face of the city is young and mysterious, and fatigue comes from the heart.

In the lonely moment, I heard a bird singing on the wall.

Woods in the distance, flowing rivers.

Call my soul, follow them and cross the heavy earth.

The birds' calls fell from the nest.

In loneliness and extinction, it is even more distant.

The black fog in the chimney Ran Ran rises, and the blue sky no longer appears.

The river of life is heavy again and again in winter.

Birds chase nesting forests everywhere.

These folk singers, some eternal songs

The dreamland of the city in the dark, your unremitting agitation

There is no inner peace.

The song of the bird

I can't meet beautiful ideas.

Blame yourself.

My view was blocked by the high wall,

My breath is wrapped in smoke,

During the day, I run in the crowd and traffic.

I curl up on the sofa at night.

Oh, my God, I want to break free,

To trickle down,

Go to a quiet pavilion,

Go and compare with the mountain.

Go and sing to the birds.

I know my body and mind,

Without your nourishment,

I know what I think,

Enriched by your comfort.

I know—

You gave me too much.

Watching you leave me,

I have never stopped asking of you.

Although you won't say it silently,

Your pain has been unable to hide and silence.

How can you be happy after such a big injury?

I feel sorry and guilty for you,

Better late than never, it won't lead to catastrophe.

Still green and green,

This river is very clear

Make the air fresher,

Let the flowers and trees dance,

Let the grass-green birds sing,

Make home beautiful and full of vitality.

We can enjoy a colorful life.

Take care of the earth where we live.

Interviewee: Anonymous 3-30 20: 13

Environmental protection poetry

I think, if all China people,

Everyone uses a pair of disposable chopsticks.

Then, the population of China is 65.438+300 million.

How much wood will be wasted?

I think if all China people,

Everyone uses plastic bags.

Then, the population of China is 65.438+300 million.

How much white pollution is there?

I think, if all China people,

Send a card to everyone.

Then, the population of China is 65.438+300 million.

How many resources are needed?

Environmental protection poetry

Zan elderly environmental protection volunteers

What do you want to do when you leave your post at sunset?

I devote myself to environmental protection every day, watering the city with sweat and blood.

Everyone likes beautiful environment.

Diligence nourishes and spits Fangfei, and green grass and red flowers make the city strong.

Green willows fight poplars, and everyone loves to help beauty.

Wanggangcheng Dongshan

Ran Ran is green and colorful.

Pine, cypress, purple locust are lush and green leaves are blue.

The former steel city was devastated, but now it is a green rainbow.

The environmental protection corps is dyed with sweat.

Jinxiu governor

Steel has a bird's eye view and fountains are full of flowers.

The pearl is rainbow and the scenic spots are fragrant everywhere.

Change the appearance of the factory.

Green grass, accompanied by a factory building, flowers bloom and fragrance overflows.

Picturesque, Ren Tao was drunk and couldn't see the past everywhere.

Visiting the governor is really interesting.

The environment is clear, the city is smoke-free and flowers are everywhere.

There are green plants everywhere, and it's really interesting to visit steel.

Poetry about environmental protection

Trees in the city

Become a resident account, a tree in the city.

Because of the nature of land and forest, green is the color of decoration.

Draw the thoughts of trees at night, in the distant wilderness.

In the noise, you experienced the personality of the city, a person full of feelings.

Loneliness, a tree in the city, standing in the street.

Bear the attack of flying dust and polluted air

Lonely people, secretly crying.

The nature of trees changes gradually, and leaves fall.

Those ghosts can't find their way back.

The last winter came, and the branches stretched out into the sky.

In order to grasp the tenderness of the season, these wandering soldiers

The singing of birds, the Sanskrit sound that soothes the soul

A night of wind and rain, hold on to the roots of life and go deep into the soil.

Go forward and pursue hard, the trace of the forest.

Trees in the city, a natural flag.

Retreat gradually

The song of the bird

A bird song pierced the city's irritability.

The shadow of birds flying by, a beautiful arc.

The face of the city is young and mysterious, and fatigue comes from the heart.

In the lonely moment, I heard a bird singing on the wall.

Woods in the distance, flowing rivers.

Call my soul, follow them and cross the heavy earth.

The birds' calls fell from the nest.

In loneliness and extinction, it is even more distant.

The black fog in the chimney Ran Ran rises, and the blue sky no longer appears.

The river of life is heavy again and again in winter.

Birds chase nesting forests everywhere.

These folk singers, some eternal songs

The dreamland of the city in the dark, your unremitting agitation

There is no inner peace.

The song of the bird

I can't meet beautiful ideas.

Blame yourself.

My view was blocked by the high wall,

My breath is wrapped in smoke,

During the day, I run in the crowd and traffic.

I curl up on the sofa at night.

Oh, my God, I want to break free,

To trickle down,

Go to a quiet pavilion,

Go and compare with the mountain.

Go and sing to the birds.

I know my body and mind,

Without your nourishment,

I know what I think,

Enriched by your comfort.

I know—

You gave me too much.

Watching you leave me,

I have never stopped asking of you.

Although you won't say it silently,

Your pain has been unable to hide and silence.

How can you be happy after such a big injury?

I feel sorry and guilty for you,

Better late than never, it won't lead to catastrophe.

Still green and green,

This river is very clear

Make the air fresher,

Let the flowers and trees dance,

Let the grass-green birds sing,

Make home beautiful and full of vitality.

We can enjoy a colorful life.

Take care of the earth where we live.

Environmental Poetry (Hao)—

Haofeihong

Poetry about environmental protection

Trees in the city

Become a resident account, a tree in the city.

Because of the nature of land and forest, green is the color of decoration.

Draw the thoughts of trees at night, in the distant wilderness.

In the noise, you experienced the personality of the city, a person full of feelings.

Loneliness, a tree in the city, standing in the street.

Bear the attack of flying dust and polluted air

Lonely people, secretly crying.

The nature of trees changes gradually, and leaves fall.

Those ghosts can't find their way back.

The last winter came, and the branches stretched out into the sky.

In order to grasp the tenderness of the season, these wandering soldiers

The singing of birds, the Sanskrit sound that soothes the soul

A night of wind and rain, hold on to the roots of life and go deep into the soil.

Go forward and pursue hard, the trace of the forest.

Trees in the city, a natural flag.

Retreat gradually

The song of the bird

A bird song pierced the city's irritability.

The shadow of birds flying by, a beautiful arc.

The face of the city is young and mysterious, and fatigue comes from the heart.

In the lonely moment, I heard a bird singing on the wall.

Woods in the distance, flowing rivers.

Call my soul, follow them and cross the heavy earth.

The birds' calls fell from the nest.

In loneliness and extinction, it is even more distant.

The black fog in the chimney Ran Ran rises, and the blue sky no longer appears.

The river of life is heavy again and again in winter.

Birds chase nesting forests everywhere.

These folk singers, some eternal songs

The dreamland of the city in the dark, your unremitting agitation

There is no inner peace.

The song of the bird

I can't meet beautiful ideas.

Painful home, heavy environmental protection, I saturated the green of the forest with fullness.

The blue of greater sea and the sky.

With my boiling blood

On the dry stream in my hometown

In people's dry eyes

Look at Woye's crib in the Great Wall ballad.

Where the wind and sand are now blowing.

In the ruins of Babylon, Cuba

Bury the glorious dunes of ancient humans

In the Amazon basin

In the burning ashes of ancient trees

In the reserve of Hoh Xil

On the Weathered Bone of Tibetan Antelope

Deep in the desert Gobi

On Hu Yangshu's tall and straight torso.

Where the Yellow River cuts off.

On the foam-covered riverbed of the Yangtze River

In the gully of the Loess Plateau

At the mountain pass where the debris flow broke out

When my blood runs out

My soul became a tree.

On every leaf on the tree.

It's unforgettable.

Yesterday, it was a beautiful earth.

The environment is as beautiful as heaven.

Flowers and trees accompany people,

Birds and flowers are singing in the mountains.

In the morning fog, the workers are building houses everywhere.

Under the scorching sun, sewage burst out of the factory building.

All parts of the world are suffering from floods and storms.

Fish died in groups in pain.

Alas! Just for a short time,

The change is beyond people's imagination.

The earth we live in,

Has become a hellish place,

Viruses and bacteria do whatever they want everywhere,

Hurricanes and earthquakes have become commonplace.

High-rise buildings have also become piles of ruins.

The whole world is full of fear and panic.

People! People living all over the world!

Are you just watching the earth destroy?

Let's hurry to protect the earth,

Otherwise, the only thing waiting for you is the destruction of your home.

Environmental protection depends on everyone.

Beautiful Guangzhou is my home,

Cleanliness depends on everyone.

Sorting waste,

Protecting the environment is praised by everyone. one

Waste batteries are harmful,

Destroy the soil without melting.

Don't throw it away,

Everyone praises caring for the environment.

two

People and animals are a family,

Why do you want to catch and kill indiscriminately?

Eliminate SARS and bird flu,

Protecting the environment is praised by everyone.

The sound of birds

I am a bird,

Yesterday, I lived in that beautiful big forest.

Wild flowers are everywhere;

Tall and straight trees are everywhere;

There is also a green meadow;

A clear stream.

My friends and I live there carefree,

Very happy.

Today, our home has been destroyed by human beings.

They carry axes,

Came to the forest.

The green grass is trampled;

Beautiful wild flowers are picked;

Tall trees are cut down;

This clear stream is polluted.

My friends and I had to leave the big forest,

To find another place full of hope.

I hope tomorrow,

Man will restore natural peace,

Let the earth be like before,

It's green and lovely.

Humans! Give us a green home!

The earth is my home,

Environmental protection depends on everyone!

Let's work together,

Create a new home!

Environmental protection poetry

We all have a home,

We should all cherish it,

You can't litter,

Protecting the environment depends on everyone.

Environmental protection poetry

Zhong Haitao

Please cherish the flowers and trees,

Without flowers and plants,

What will this colorful world look like?

If there were no trees,

Without this umbrella,

What will happen to the whole earth?

There is only one earth,

Let's protect it!

The earth's crisis factories discharge waste water,

Turn the river black,

Never see fish swimming in the water again;

Cars emit exhaust gas,

Make the sky overcast,

No more birds singing in the air;

People cut down too much,

Turning the forest into a desert,

Sandstorms attack people one after another;

Greenhouse effect,

Let the Antarctic iceberg gradually melt,

This land is in danger of being flooded;

Pollution is getting worse and worse,

Avian influenza and SARS are rampant everywhere,

The health of countless people is threatened.

If we don't protect the environment,

We will lose this beautiful home.

Get in there!

Protect the environment and protect the earth.

I have a beautiful home.

I have a beautiful home,

I have a beautiful home.

Blue roofs, green walls,

Green floor, yellow tiles.

My home is nature,

Nature is my beautiful home.

Blue roofs, green walls,

Qi Xin works together to take care of it.

Without the noise of the world,

Without unified agriculture,

Keywords trees are overgrown with weeds, four seasons succession,

Birds and insects are singing, day and night are orderly,

This is me, the wilderness.

My rich connotation is considered to be mixed,

My exuberant vitality is wrongly called neglect of management.

If you want worldly things, you can't talk about wild fun.

Utilitarianism is the eye of reason, but it can't see beauty and aura.

This is me, the wilderness.

Simple appearance, peaceful mind,

Holy virgin land, beautiful earth, source of life.

The economic development of all countries in the world has brought ecological destruction and environmental pollution.

Green mountains and clear waters are bluer, which is the scenery that humans and animals yearn for.

Birds are calling, please leave us a paradise to live in.

Fish are calling, please don't pollute water resources.

Animals are calling, please leave the forests and mountains for us to live in.

A good ecological environment is what everyone expects.

As long as everyone pays attention to protecting the environment, forests, rivers and nature,

A good ecological environment can be reproduced.

There is only one earth for human beings, and we can't pollute it.

We should cherish rivers, oceans, lakes and mountains.

We should cherish forests and grasslands.

Protecting the environment means protecting our home from generation to generation.

Administer according to law and eliminate pollution.

The ecological environment is related to human health.

Protecting the environment concerns us all.

As long as everyone pays attention to protecting the environment, forests, rivers and nature,

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