Trees in the city
Become residents’ registered residence, trees in the city
Beyond the essence of land and forest, green is a decorative color
Draw the thoughts of trees at night, in the distant wilderness
Noisy, you experience the personality of the city, a person full of emotions
Loneliness, the trees in the city, standing On the street
Suffering the intrusion of flying dust and turbid air
The lonely man secretly shed tears
The nature of the tree gradually changed, and the falling leaves
Those wandering souls cannot find the path to return
The end of winter is coming, and the branches reaching out to the sky are rugged
In an attempt to seize the gentleness of the season, these stray soldiers< /p>
The singing of birds, the Sanskrit sounds that soothe the soul
A night of wind and rain, holding on to the roots of life and going deep into the soil
Moving forward, pursuing hard, the forest Traces
A tree in the city, a natural flag
Gradually retreating
A bird song
A bird song cuts through the city Irritability
The shadow of a passing bird is a beautiful arc
The face of the city is young and mysterious, and the fatigue comes from the soul
In lonely moments, I heard a cry The chirping of birds crosses the city walls
The woods in the distance and the flowing river
Calling my soul to follow them through the heavy world
The chirping of birds The sound of falling from the nest
In loneliness and destruction, it becomes more distant
The black mist in the chimney rises slowly, and the blue of the sky no longer appears
The beauty of life The river is heavy again and again in winter
Birds are chasing the forests where they have nested everywhere
These folk singers, some timeless songs
The dreamland of the city in the dark night , your unremitting agitation
The soul cannot be stable
A bird song
I cannot greet it with beautiful thoughts
Self-blame< /p>
My sight is blocked by high walls,
My breath is wrapped in smoke and dust,
During the day I run among the crowds and traffic,
I spent my nights curled up on sofas and couches.
Oh my God, I want to break free,
Go to the trickling river,
Go to the quiet pavilion,
Go and compete with the mountains
Go and sing antiphonally with the birds.
I know that my body and mind,
cannot live without your nourishment,
I know my thoughts,
Because Your comfort and abundance.
I know—
You have given me too much.
Watching you gradually move away from me,
But I have never stopped asking for you.
Even if you remain silent,
Your pain can no longer be concealed or silenced.
How can such happiness come from such hurt?
I feel sorry for you and feel deeply guilty.
It will not lead to catastrophe if we fix the problem before it is too late.
Return the green hills,
Return the rivers clear
Make the air fresher,
Let the flowers and trees dance,
Let the grass be green and the birds sing happily,
Let our home be beautiful and vibrant
Only then can we enjoy a colorful life.
Care for the earth we live on.