A neat castle,
These sloppy pits
It's full of flat bodies.
When I freshen up,
Walking to school, my feet.
Step on a crack in the cement
Touched the red bomb.
Now I'm an adult.
Can read and write, sit in my chair.
I am as quiet as a fuse.
The jungle is burning, in the bushes
Full of soldiers,
On that difficult map
Place names rose in the thick smoke.
I am the reason. I am a nuclear weapon.
Chemical toys, my body
This is a deadly little device,
I reach out in the name of love, my hand is a gun,
My kindness is absolutely fatal.
Lianna
The obedient eyes also let me see everything.
Changed shape and became pockmarked.
A black-and-white photograph of the war,
How could I?
Stop yourself?
Reading newspapers is also dangerous.
Whenever I'm in my electric drive
Tap a key on the typewriter,
Talking about the tree of peace
Another village exploded.
butterfly
spring
The first butterfly is dressed in orange and purple.
Skim my way
Like a flying flower
Let me live in color.
Change from now on.
2. It is also dangerous to read newspapers about Canadian poetry, Atwood. Whenever I build a neat castle in the sandbox, these hasty pits are filled with flat bodies. When I washed and walked to school, my foot stepped on a crack in the cement and detonated a red bomb. Now that I am an adult, I can read and write. Sitting in a chair, I am as quiet as a burning fuse. The bushes were full of soldiers, and the names on the incomprehensible map rose in the smoke.
I am a career, I am a chemical toy with nuclear weapons, my body is a deadly device, I extend my hand in the name of love, my hand is a gun, and my kindness is absolutely fatal. Even my obedient eyes turned everything I saw into a pockmarked black-and-white photo of the war. How can I stop myself? Reading newspapers is also dangerous.
Every time I press a key on an electric typewriter, I talk about the tree of peace and another village will explode. The butterfly in spring, the first butterfly, dressed in orange and purple, swept across my road like a flying flower, which changed the color of my life from now on.
3. There are seven rhythms in the poem describing Huaqing Pool.
Mountain posture water state crown Qin Jiang, beauty drunk Li Tang.
Dance is still beautiful only when it is handed down by the wind.
Hate songs, love saints, and regret the dislocation of the emperor for thousands of years.
A person who has gone to the world of mortals has changed, and his waist is like a mother of Chu Palace.
Guo Hua Qing chi
In front of the palace for more than a thousand years, the vegetation was deep and natural.
Several warm soups flowed day and night, and the pool was full of disasters.
Qionghua is old and spring, leaving a beam.
It is difficult to seal concubines in forbidden areas, and tourists will be embarrassed.
Guo Hua Qing chi
The water in Huaqing Pool is still warm. Jiang Ting was arrested the day before yesterday.
Righteousness goes down in history, and sincerity silently sends morning gloom.
The waves of the summer sea are difficult to calm, and the clouds in Gele Mountain are temporarily soothing.
How can you become a big country in this world without angry remonstrance?
He Xinlang Guo Hua Qing Chi
Thousands of years of dusty moon, overlooking Mount Li, vaguely still, the old palace que. Solitary hibiscus soup is water-cooled, as empty as snow on pomegranate flowers. Countless, in a hurry What happened that day? Only the Qing tombs in Xianyang are long and desolate. Whispering Wei shui. Kaiyuan flourished like a flood. Yuhuan was newly married. What is the love between them? Unexpectedly, what happened before Ma Yipo ended in sadness. Watch, the fragrance will disappear. Abandoning politics and greed, ask Xuanzong, who is wrong? The past is heartbreaking.
Guo Hua Qing chi
The jade steps are beautiful,
The ancient Chang 'an Glacier melted;
When Huaqingchi was drunk in the Tang Dynasty,
The fallen princess litchi red!
Guo Hua Qing chi
Chang 'an looked back and embroidered.
There are thousands of doors open on the top of the mountain.
As soon as I ride the world of mortals and laugh,
No one knows it's litchi. "
4. Ge Hua, an essay describing the rain in Vancouver, turned from sunny to foggy in one day, and the air suddenly cooled a lot. Two days later, the rain came. For three consecutive days from Friday, the continuous light rain seems to have never stopped. Go out with an umbrella in the morning and come back with an umbrella at night, which adds a bit of loneliness to the rush. There are fewer pedestrians on the road, the traffic is faster, the rustling of leaves and the splashing of wheels are endless, like the accompaniment of rain, and there is a lively silence. Today is Sunday, and the rain is still raining as usual, neither too big nor too small, neither too urgent nor too urgent. The rainfall is abundant and very restrained, and there is no sign of stopping. Quiet and gentle temperament also reveals calmness and persistence. Yes, the rainy season has just begun and will not end until at least April and May next year. The rainy season in Vancouver is very long, spanning the whole winter and spring. Beautiful Vancouver is actually a rainy and even a little melancholy city.
Once upon a time, I learned a word "Mediterranean climate" in middle school geography textbooks. Summer is hot and dry, and winter is mild and rainy. At that time, I couldn't understand where there was such an abnormal climate in the world. It is normal and necessary to rain in summer. How can you stand it in winter? After coming to Vancouver, I found that this is a typical Mediterranean climate! Man is really an environmental animal. No matter how hard it is to understand the knowledge in books, once he is there, he will suddenly be enlightened, and everything is so natural and natural. It's fun to rain in winter! Continuous rain has brought abundant water resources to Vancouver and aura to the city. Compared with the cold and dry winters in northern China, the gentle and rainy Vancouver has the gentle aura of a southern water town, but unlike the cold and humid winters in many southern cities, the air here is just right. Although charming summer is the most unforgettable, I also like rainy winter.
The rain here is not like the showers and rainstorms that are common in most cities in China. When the heavy rain came, pedestrians scrambled to take shelter from it until it stopped. The rain in Vancouver is very similar to the autumn rain in Xining after September and the spring rain in Guangzhou after spring, but it is longer than the autumn rain in Xining, drier than the plum rain in Guangzhou and heavier than both. Most rainy days here don't hinder pedestrians from traveling, and local outsiders don't have the habit of holding umbrellas. They just covered their heads with cloaks and walked leisurely in the rain. Most people who like to play umbrellas are new immigrants, especially the lovely compatriots in China. Of course, there are not as many outdoor activities in rainy season as in summer, but many people can still be seen walking in the rain in parks, lakes and seaside. The rain in winter is always moderate. It is ok to take an umbrella, and you can wear a cloak without an umbrella. Although the latitude of Vancouver is farther north than that of Harbin, the climate is not cold, and the weather below zero is only a few days. Walking in the rain to see the scenery is also one of the pastimes in winter.
The continuous rain makes the city fresh and green every day. Vancouver also has two or three snows in winter, neither too much nor too little, which is many times better than the freezing snowstorm in Jiadong area every year. In the first few years in Vancouver, I was glad to see more than half a foot of snow. What is even more surprising is that it began to rain three or five days after the snow. In two days, the rain washed away the trampled snow on the road, and the newly covered grass showed a brand-new green, even greener than before the snow. Perhaps people are used to the rainy and snowy weather and have slackened their preparations for shoveling snow. Sometimes when you encounter a little more snow, you become overwhelmed and tired of coping. A big accident happened in Vancouver at the end of 2007.
Snowfall, usually more than a foot of snow. The ability of the municipal government to shovel snow is not comparable to that of the eastern cities, and the rain is not as good as in previous years.
Wash the snow off. However, this heavy snow weather does not happen every year. Under normal circumstances, the rain always comes as scheduled, without hesitation.
The residual snow in the city melted and washed away.
Abundant rain not only often washes and dresses up this beautiful city, but also brings her abundant water, which is converted into energy and provides clean electricity for the city. Vancouver is not only rainy but also mountainous. There are continuous snow-capped mountains in the east and north of the great temperature area. Even in midsummer, you can still see snow-capped mountains from southeast to northwest. Winter rain falls in mountains and valleys, turning into snow and solid water. In 1950s and 1960s, BC Province built dozens of hydropower stations in the northern mountainous areas, with a total installed capacity of120,000 kilowatts, equivalent to one third of the Three Gorges Hydropower Station.
Two. Hydropower accounts for 95% of the province's power generation. This is really God's love for Vancouver people! There is a law that fully explains Vancouver's electricity.
How rich and extravagant power is. All office buildings and commercial buildings must be lit at night, just for safety. enough
Our electricity ensures that every family can enjoy 24-hour hot water supply. In the past, drinking water in Vancouver was taken directly from the northern temperature.
In 2007, the dam of Beiwen Reservoir broke and the tap water became turbid, so the water supply company began to make waves next to the reservoir.
Build a tap water filtration plant. Clean water is a scarce resource in most cities, but Vancouver has unique advantages. Her water resources seem to be
Inexhaustible.
The rain in Vancouver moistens the scenery and people here. There is no lightning and thunder in the rain here, and there is no strong wind whistling. You are always so gentle, so gentle, and you decorate the winter time with your gentleness and beauty. Praise you, the rain in Vancouver! Life is better with your world!
5. The poem about Qiu Si is 1. I don't know whose it is, Tang's "Looking at the Moon at Fifteen Nights".
2. Qiu Si Tang Wenting Jun's "More Leaking Jade Furnace Fragrance" is a partial photo gallery.
3. Qiu Si is also innocent. Song and Lin Bu's Xiao Gong
4. In autumn, Tang Bai Juyi's Early Cicada was first born.
5. Spring Sorrow Qiu Si knows why Tang Bai Juyi's Tomb Concubine should be restricted.
6, thinking hard about the autumn stringed piano Tang Bai Juyi "Reward Zhang Taizhu's late autumn disease".
7, the decline of Qiu Si II calmly Tang Bai Juyi's "Fujian"
8. Qiu Si threw a cloud bun and Tang Du Fu's "That is"
9. Qiu Si Gao Xiaoxiao Tang Du Mu "When I first entered Beijing, I sent it to the Ministry of War Li Langzhong in advance"
10, Qiu Jiangsi. Rain and Sunny by Tang Du Fu
1 1, Song Heyan's Blowing Flowers in Mannan Garden
12, cricket remembered Gao Qiu's Mid-Autumn Festival with Water Tune.
13, Self-pity Chu Ke's Sad Autumn Thinking of Song's "Luo/Cai Sang"
14, autumn boudoir thinks about "Jade House Spring" written by Yuan Cai in the south of the Yangtze River.
15, looking back for ten years, and Zhang's "Climbing the Road in Nine Days"
16, obviously occupied by Song and Han Yuanji's "Dense and Dense Complaints"
17, all of them are "Ten Years of Peach and Plum Dreams in Changan in Linjiangxian" by Song and Zhao Yanduan.
18, thinking about the song "Liang Zhuchen Wandering Night Language"
19, Qiu Si Ruchunyi Song Xin Qiqi "Dead Hua Lian, Wash Your Heart with Xi"
On the 20th, Zhang Yunye wrote "Partridge Days, Ten Years of Friendship, Can Be Found Again" by Liao Weng of Wei Song, Qiu Si.
6. Who has the full text of the poem recited in Vancouver Winter Olympics & Quot, The cliche that you are sick, let us tell your friends our story after this story and leave it for you to come back next time. Everything will be packed next time, but don't let your luggage determine your trip. Every life reveals the different and experienced colors that make up our brocade. To make matters worse, we didn't just say we succeeded. We have some facts, Mrs Barenaked, or we have some crazy things, such as zippered electric cars and washing machines. When defining Canada, it seems that all the national anthems in the world have been "finished there" ... We are more "one day we" and more and more in-depth. It seems that James Cameron made a sequel to Abyss. Suddenly there is this position. Boy Scouts are trying to find some ways to make your heart leave because you are already in hell, and some people will ask about our target industry because we have more sticky maple syrup and clear snow. We grow more wheat and brew beer. We are getting better every year; One day we will be great. But we are not only hockey and fishing line, but also rocky coast and seashore. Some people say what is our definition? Simple things please and thank you. As a welcome, we say yes, but it is gentler and more civilized. In this process, our ideas can be realized. We are young, and our culture is strung together and then woven into tapestries and patterns. What makes us? More than the sum of our history, we are an experiment to change the scope of power and influence from 1 to Jess. Are we talking about Jess? We are the colors of Chinatown and little Italian coffee. Our dream is so big that the vineyard is clear to us? "Yes, we are the Rockets, and we have inspired a small number of 99 freshmen; "We are not just hockey and fishing lines along the rocky coast of the ocean. Some people say that our definition is simple' please, thank you, and you': we define Canada. You can cite some statistics. You can mention our tallest building or the biggest lake. You can shake trees in autumn and call red leaves in Canada. You may not be well. We lit a spark. We are not just a story about catching fish. We sat down and said, "Really, millions", and then we continued to explore. So, don't say "I did it there" unless you are sitting on the sidewalk, and the chalk artist is painting a still life for Neil Yang, a concrete ventriloquist in the street. Don't say you have done it there unless you have done it here; We will become yesterday one day, and all our desires will pay the price for those who look forward to Tom Euro on that day. They still say that one day we will reach the goal we set, and we will be interested in our inspiration, because we are not only a country of whale watchers and loggers, but also backpacks and hiking routes. We are hammers and nails for those who want to build bridges. We are the lost and found office of all those who may find themselves at a loss. We are not the transparent luster or charm of those who clamor for others to fail. We are fathers, brothers and sisters, mothers, uncles, nephews, aunts and nieces. We are cousins. We have been found to have lost the puzzle. We are families that have a place for newcomers at the dinner table. We are not just summer and winter. We are not just on and off seasons. We are the reason why people want to stay, because we are not only what we say or what we do, but we live to spend what we have experienced and know who we are. We are students, and we study hard, so we know why we don't do this. Spoon dining and healthy living café A country is all the ways you live on 1 land; The real Canada is "so we didn't do it, and we didn't know it was in life." We are more "we are the fun to shock the world for you." This is really the latest news of what Canada is "; We are a surprise prepared by the world for you, not just talking about it, we make it a reality; Maybe you can list some statistics, you may mention our tallest building or the biggest lake, you may shake a tree in autumn and call a red leaf Canada, you may repel some celebrations-Mary may even encourage us to the fact that "one day", one day, the high water level will continue to explore with you, because; Don't let your luggage define your trip. Every life has a different interpretation. Experience is the color of our tapestry. We are really powerful and free. What did we do there? Unless you packed for the first time, there were not many naked women, or we made these crazy things, such as zippers, electric cars and washing machines. When defining Canada, it seems to be the world. Well, one day we will achieve our set goals and we will get it. We have been looking for it, so we continue to explore, go further and wider, or go deeper and deeper, just like James Cameron is filming the sequel to Abyss. Suddenly we are looking for a way to get into your heart in this place, because we ski on the mountains or skate in the country pond. We are all the kind of people who can't wait for anyone to give up hesitation. We are a first-class greasy, tree-cutting country with many backpacks and hiking routes. We are hammers and nails.
7. The poem about Helan Mountain is 1. Man Jianghong wrote the Song Dynasty: Yue Fei.
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white and sad!
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
2. Wang Haichao Xie Yuntian Zhu Jin: Deng Qianjiang
Xie Yun natural barrier and Jintang natural barrier are famous in Gaolan since ancient times.
Yingtun embroidery is wrong, mountain-shaped rice gathers, throat 120 Qin Guan. There is still blood in the battle.
There are carved boards when the clouds are cold. Static plug building head, Xiao Yue still jade bow bent down.
Let's see if Dingyuan will return to the west. This is an order from Rong Yuan. The general should be lent to the altar.
It's raining during the day and it's safe in spring. Playing the flute is idle.
And feast with beads and sing according to the clouds. Call the spirit and walk around Helan Mountain.
3. In the Tang Dynasty, Liang Sima painted a horse song: Gu Kuang.
Draw the spirit, draw the bones and muscles, and a whirlwind disappears. Looking up at Helan Mountain,
Bow your head and want to drink the Great Wall Cave. This Ma Angran is a loner in this group of people, and Grandpa flies to the clouds.
The yellow sand is dry and there is no grass, and it travels thousands of miles every day. When the pen is going to be tracked in the exhibition place,
Sima yi? The game dropped.
4. Gifts for Master Tong Dynasty: Chen
The head of Poyang Lake meets passers-by. Yesterday, my ancestors traveled from relatives.
Reciting the poems of our ancestors will not come for thirty years. I couldn't bear to listen, so I shed tears and touched the towel.
Road flyover sees my youth, but my boss is empty. I call it a Taoist statement, and I am willing to tell the truth.
Gong was driven by Dong Sheng, while Zi Gong was poor in Yuan Xian. Boyi chose Wei to avoid it and wash Yao Min's ears.
Although the Tao is useful, the sky is actually curved and stretched. Zicheng is an empty scholar, and Hu Weiwei is Gan Yinlun.
In recent years, Ba Shi has been a butcher, and Kirin is often born in prison. Yan Yingci did not worship, but looked down on Luo Shi for Yao Qin.
The square robe riding makes it unique, and there are no gentry in front of Helan Mountain. If the child is practical and unruly, why don't you reform yourself?
Today, I don't know how to return. I am as long as the sea and air. There is no money to buy a mountain under Lufeng, and he wants to come to the East Long Waterfront.
I'm tired of being world-weary. As my neighbor, I came to deliver a can.
Two poems of Lingwu in Ming Dynasty: Xu Bo.
Dust accumulates under Helan Mountain, and your journey is in autumn. The sunset is so close to Qin, the smoke is broken, and Han Lingzhou is broken. Hu er shot and hunted all over Hebei, and the strong man shot his head. Don't drink horses frequently in the cave, and the sound of water whimpers homesickness.