1. Is that touch of green the sound of life?
2. Green is the symbol of spring, the color of life and the symbol of peace.
3. In spring, apricot trees spread their green leaves and produce small white flowers.
This fresh green seems to flow in the rain and fog, into my eyes and into my heart.
5. In the rain, all colors melt in the water green, dazzling and transparent.
6. The grass grows quietly from the ground, tender and green. The wind is quiet and the grass is soft.
7. The green in the rain is difficult to adjust on the painter's palette, but as long as you have seen this drop of green, it will be unforgettable.
8. The longan tree is tall and straight, and its branches are covered with evergreen leaves all year round. The split leaves are green and shiny in the sun.
9. The pine trees all over the mountains are like a green ocean; In the green sea, young pine trees are green and elegant.
10, in the field, the wheat seedlings turned green, and at first glance, they looked like green waves. Golden wild vegetable flowers sparkle in the green waves. Spring has come, the leaves are green and people are different.
1 1. The willows on both sides of the river changed from light green to dark green, swaying new soft branches and reflecting them on the river surface, which made the river dyed green, just like an emerald river running eastward.
12. In summer, the light green leaves on the trees grow into green leaves larger than the palms of adults. Dense branches and leaves are like a giant umbrella, which covers the scorching sun and brings a cool environment.
13. In summer, the green leaves of osmanthus trees seem to be painted with a layer of green oil paint. A breeze blew, and the osmanthus tree stretched its evergreen branches and leaves, shaking slightly with the wind and shining green in the sun.
14. Green is the color of water and the color of mountains. It covers the whole earth. Beautiful mountains and flowing water, full of green. Whenever and wherever, green is always with you, because green is the color of life.
15, the grass is green, colorful flowers are dotted with fluffy green grass carpets, and tall trees stand beside the green grass safflower, like a sentry, guarding those lovely flowers and elves.
16, in spring, my hometown is full of green grass and flowers. The green tree pulled out its branches and the birds sang happily. Looking around, it is a continuous mountain. Against the backdrop of spring, it is like a velvet carpet, extending to the horizon.
17, red, yellow, blue, green, blue, white and purple are all colors in the world, but I prefer green, because green is a quiet color, a symbol of prosperity, a support of life, a guarantee of health and a symbol of hope and vitality.
18, the lush yellowish bamboo leaves are swaying in the wind, and you will feel that the air here suddenly has a smell related to green. The stream flows down from the foot, and the green shadow of the mountain sinks quietly at the bottom of the water, as if some cool and hearty green came from the gurgling vocal cords of running water. Walking inside, the road turned a corner, and the green mountain wall turned into several emerald screens, still standing in front of you in such a green way.
2. About the green verse, the smoke is hidden in the willow, and the fragrance is scattered. (Wang Yanna)
Six bridges in West Lake, one willow and one peach. Wang Yanna)
Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost. Before the boatman gets up, he listens to the warbler on his side pillow. (Zhang Ning)
Invite friends to visit the West Lake.
Xi Zhong [tomorrow]
The west lake is full of water, and hibiscus willows fall in autumn smoke.
How much is the mountain by the lake? Each peak has a life span of one year.
Pan-West Lake at night
Dong Ming
The West Lake is full of clothes, and Qian Shan is hazy in autumn.
Two other waterfowl, who don't know where to stay, also flew to the Wang Hu Pavilion.
Mid-Lake Pavilion
[Qing] Shu Tian
The short strip blows the short long embankment, and there is an oriole Chen Wenjing crow on it.
You can't hide the smoke in Cui Mu, and the west of the bridge is one painting after another.
Drink Longjing.
[Qing] Xu
I haven't traveled all over 100 places, but the solitary pavilion of Shuiyunjian is still good.
The station is empty on all sides, with Chengtou on one side and three mountains on the other.
Berthing Guazhou
Wang Anshi
A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,
Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
Du Mu
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets fly to the sky-Don Du Fu.
Several early warblers competed for warm trees, and their new swallows pecked at new soil. Bai Juyi
The lotus leaf on the second day is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower on the second day is of different colors. (Yang Wanli)
3. Twenty verses describing green: Liu He's Zhang Zhi's jasper is decorated with tall trees, and thousands of strands of blue silk hang down. I don't know whether to cut it off. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Fengle Pavilion has mangroves and green hills, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless. No matter how old the tourists are in spring, they spend flowers in front of the pavilion. Boating in Guazhou, Wang Anshi, Guazhou in Jingkou and Zhongshan are only separated by several mountains. Spring breeze has green Jiang Nanan and bright moon. The scenery used to be familiar. At sunrise, flowers bloom on the riverside, which is better than fire. The riverside is as green as blue, and I can't forget Jiangnan. Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, birds singing green and red, and wine flags in water towns are full. There were 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and there were many terraces in the misty rain. Spring tour of Qiantang Lake (Qiantang Lake is another name for West Lake). Baijuyi Tanggu Gushan Temple is located in the northwest of Jiading, with a low water level. Several early warblers are fighting for the white sand embankment under the shade of Populus davidiana. Guizi is in Sanqiu and Lotus is in Shili (Liu Yong). Dark clouds can't cover mountains, but white rain jumps over boats. The wind blew and disappeared. Looking at the water in the lake (Su Dongpo), the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. It is always appropriate to compare the West Lake with Chinese calligraphy. (Su Dongpo) Huaming Road has not been lost. Before the boatman gets up, he listens to the warbler on his side pillow. (Zhang Ning) The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are of different colors. (Yang Wanli) Outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain, when did the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop? The warm wind made tourists drunk, and Hangzhou became Bianzhou. (Lin Hong) Looking back at the West Lake on the railing every day. Fishing boats in twos and threes are clear on the island. Into the water, into the clouds, thinking cold. (Pan Lang) Autumn Moon in Pinghu (NaHo) Joan Hinton is stagnant, where is the eulogy? Baiping red tassel west wind, full of lakes and light autumn. Invite friends to visit the West Lake [tomorrow], the water is attached to the West Lake, and the hibiscus willow smoke is autumn. How many mountains are there by the lake? Every peak lived for a year. At night, the West Lake is full of clothes, and Qian Shan is full of blue autumn smoke. 2. Waterbirds don't know where to stay, but also fly to the pavilion and fly to the short strip of willow branches [Qing] in the West Lake. There is a green curtain of an oriole just crying on it, and the smoke can't be hidden. The west courtyard of the bridge is covered with a green cover painted [Qing]. It smells good when poured into the waves. Go to the West Lake with friends tomorrow. In the spring, the flowers are dark, and the lake fog scatters the forest sand. Where does the yellow crane cry Su Causeway Xiao? Send a friend from Hangzhou [Tomorrow] to the West Lake in Xi Zhong to stick to the sky, and Furong Liuqiu will smoke. How many mountains are there by the lake? Every peak lived for a year. The night history of the West Lake [Ming] tells us that the water on the West Lake was born, and the overlapping spring mountains are connected with the county seat. I remember that the boat was loaded with spring wine, and I was covered with flowers and listening to songbirds singing. The West Lake is covered with willow branches, and the autumn smoke in Qian Shan is faint. Second, waterfowl don't know where to stay, and their flight to Wanghuting [Qing] and the field is short-lived.
4. The poem "Looking for that touch of green" looks for yellow-green glazed tiles in the vision of the bluebird. The cornice of the battle corner is dotted with black paint, and the scarlet pillars are painted with colorful fangs and flying tigers.
Magnificent palaces are lined up, and glittering temples are singing and dancing every day? I live in such an era of peace and prosperity. I soar above the blue sky every day, enjoying the towering mountains, endless fields, vast plains and sparkling seas, drinking crystal clear streams and sweet and delicious mountain springs, tasting sweet and sour wild fruits, watching hard-working farmers work in the fields, and listening to the returning shepherd boy sitting on the back of cattle singing? My life is so carefree. All the beauty, magnificence and magnificence of nature, and the beauty of harmony between man and nature are displayed before my eyes. However, what moved me most was the green color, which represented life and hope.
This is my favorite place. Looking up, the sky seems to have been blown by the hurricane all night, clean and cloudless, just pure blue, like an overturned blue ink bottle.
Looking down, slender wicker flutters and dances with the wind, with dense branches and leaves. The green branches are intertwined and woven into a thin green tulle.
The bright sunshine shines on the green grass through the cracks in the trees, as if sprinkling broken mercury on the ground. This is a fairyland on earth.
I slowly landed and put myself in the green sea, rippling with the green waves. The leaves rustle like a lullaby my mother hummed to me. It is sweet and gentle, and has a power to warm people's hearts. I fell asleep sweetly in this green embrace? .
5. Ancient poems about "green" The ancient poems about "green" are as follows:
1. Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk threads hang down.
I don't know who to cut,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. Fengle Pavilion Youchun Ouyang Xiu
Mangroves and green hills are dying,
The grass in the long suburbs is green and endless.
Tourists, whether they are old people in spring or not,
Step on the flowers in front of the pavilion.
3. Anchor Wang Anshi in Guazhou
A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,
Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.
There is green Jiang Nanan in the spring breeze,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
4. Recalling Jiangnan Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery used to be familiar.
At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.
In spring, the river is as green as blue.
Can you not remember Jiangnan?
5.jiang nanchun
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain
6. the poem "looking for that touch of green" looks for that touch of green
Bird's vision
Yellow-green glazed tiles, cornices decorated with black paint, and colorful flying tiger fangs painted on scarlet columns. Magnificent palaces are lined up, and glittering temples are singing and dancing every day?
I live in such an era of peace and prosperity.
I soar above the blue sky every day, enjoying the towering mountains, endless fields, vast plains and sparkling seas, drinking crystal clear streams and sweet and delicious mountain springs, tasting sweet and sour wild fruits, watching hard-working farmers work in the fields, and listening to the returning shepherd boy sitting on the back of cattle singing? My life is so carefree. All the beauty, magnificence and magnificence of nature, and the beauty of harmony between man and nature are displayed before my eyes. However, what moved me most was the green color, which represented life and hope.
This is my favorite place. Looking up, the sky seems to have been blown by the hurricane all night, clean and cloudless, just pure blue, like an overturned blue ink bottle. Looking down, slender wicker flutters and dances with the wind, with dense branches and leaves. The green branches are intertwined and woven into a thin green tulle. The bright sunshine shone through the cracks in the trees and reflected mottled on the green grass, as if sprinkling broken mercury on the ground. This is a fairyland on earth. I slowly landed and put myself in the green sea, rippling with the green waves. The leaves rustle like a lullaby my mother hummed to me. It is sweet and gentle, and has a power to warm people's hearts. I fell asleep sweetly in this green embrace?
When I approached the poem describing the new green, I was very surprised to see that a small green bud was pulled out of the broken trunk. In the warm early spring wind, in the surrounding green, it looks so weak, but it stands there so firmly. This is also different from the life around. It is completely tough, an indomitable tenacity that blends into life.
In spring, the plane tree just sprouted and grew happily under the sunshine. Winter has just passed, although the snow has melted, but the melted snow water has not dried, and the accumulated water is shining in the sun with a little silver light. We played around the buttonwood, singing and dancing hand in hand around the buttonwood, and we were very happy. The buds on the Platanus acerifolia also thrive in the sun, growing bigger and greener.
In spring, the branches of Sophora japonica appear green buds, dotted with Sophora japonica like little stars. After a spring rain, there are still some dew on the green shoots. Under the sunlight, dewdrops turn into colorful balls and twinkle. A spring breeze blew, and the green buds danced happily. Moistened by the star-like dew and touched by the breeze, the green shoots grow up gradually.
Spring girl came to us quietly with vigor and light steps, and everything around her was undergoing subtle changes. The branches of the maple are sprouting and green. As time goes on, the color gets darker and darker, and those new buds are like green flowers on the tree, very beautiful.