That is the pure land of the soul.
The colorful world is surrounded by green trees and red walls
There is only one door.
You can travel through the passage of time
My steps follow the same melody.
In the cycle of the four seasons
Listen to the gentle call.
Interpreting the Rhythm of Tang Poetry and Song Poetry
Feel 5,000 years of history.
The spine of the book built the Great Wall of the mind.
Straighten your back
The campus is a quiet harbor.
The moored ship sailed far away.
Curious eyes
Stretch under the guidance of the teacher
Familiar classroom unforgettable campus
Past events swept past old dreams.
This is the beginning of my life.
This life will always be
The scenery in my heart
Second, recall childhood.
Walk into June
Cicada singing in summer night
Let time pass through the green plants
Dance with willow branches
A hurried pace
Follow the vein of willow leaves
Quietly returned to childhood.
The fields in spring
Wild vegetables are growing wildly everywhere.
The morning light brightened sleepy eyes.
Sophora japonica in May
It is a timeless landscape.
Waiting for the sweet entrance
Jujube trees in August
Attract greedy eyes
Crisp the sweetness of the whole hospital
Warm kang in winter night
It's an endless story for grandpa.
That kerosene lamp
Brighter than the starry sky tonight.
Adult days
Negligently
Always dreaming of going back to childhood.
Smile happily
Filled with an old face
Three. leave out
Luxury in April
Continue in the flowers.
Sometimes the pace of dreaming is slow, sometimes it is urgent.
sight
Decode sb.' s mind
A memory
String the familiar with the unfamiliar.
wait for
Needless to say
Youyuanren
Interpretation of Peach Blossom Secret Language
Yinfennuan
Have been quietly hidden in my heart.
sometimes
You don't need to hold hands.
Far apart, close at hand.
Only you know.
I can't say how sweet it is at this time.
When lilacs are in full bloom
Stop and become a landscape.
The coming spring rain season
Continue to persevere
Waiting for you on the other side
Fourth, solo flight
Never-slackening thoughts
Time of use
speed up
Look through the tree
Take the steps of strangers.
Chasing the changing clouds on the horizon
Unscrupulous self-interpretation
Towards the Millennium Covenant
The gentleness of the wind is mixed with it.
A faint thunder
The impact thousands of miles away is still coming.
Through the cracked earth
Invisible marginal wasteland
Feel a seed ready to go.
Because of thirst
Countless shouts faded away.
The slender shadows stand like mountains.
Throat echoed with screams.
Fly high (try new things more confidently)
Draw an arc
The dream in my heart won't go far.
Loneliness is the rhythm of choice.
Flying is the most distinctive rhythm in this life.
A few years later
The direction is still the original direction.
No matter how hard it is
Still flying in front of the cliff
Editor's comment:
I am very glad that even the excellent works of the teacher have been obtained today, and I was very impressed when I read them! A poem, an artistic conception, a deep feeling, touching! The author of "the scenery in my heart" tells the teacher's lifelong investment in this industry with gentle sentences. With their wisdom, they have opened the door to knowledge for groups of children and devoted their lives to education. In the teacher's mind, this is a scenery that will never fade. After reading this poem by the author, we feel that the teacher deserves respect and admiration! When I read the teacher's childhood memories, I can't help thinking of my childhood. For us, childhood at that time was a happy childhood. We could eat Osmanthus Jelly, eat red dates on trees, and hear stories told by grandpa. I feel the same way. Whenever the author dreams of his childhood, he will laugh happily! The author of Ellipsis interprets a beautiful emotion with beautiful words. Needless to say, "two hands don't need to be clenched/the heart of the world is close at hand/only you know/unspeakable sweetness at this time" can be understood! Persistence in ellipsis deserves equality on the other side! "Flying Alone" has made your dream grow wings for a thousand-year agreement, crossed a tree, followed strange steps and met you. Although it used to be a wasteland, a fire in your heart is still ready to go, and the elongated shadow has turned into a mountain. So, flying solo is your choice. Although after years of wind and rain, it has not changed its original intention. No matter how difficult it is, it still flies in the direction you once chose! Every poem, the author used deep feelings, and every poem explained the author's persistence, strength, full love and great feelings! Thanks to the teacher for providing us poetry lovers with such beautiful poems for appreciation and learning! Happy writing!