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English poems about the jungle

1. English sentences about protecting forests (Chinese translation is required)

1. Make breathing in green is fluent, make land between roots together! 2. Did you eat today forest , desert will eat you tomorrow. (3) for future generations left blue sky green!

4 let forever blue sky, green shade for their homes.

Protect a green field, hold up a piece of blue sky.

It's everybody's duty to make 5 protect trees. The forest is our home.

6 forest protection is to protect human himself

1. Let the breath flow smoothly in the green, and let the land condense among the roots! 2. If you eat the forest today, the desert will eat you tomorrow. 3. Leave blue sky, clear water and green land for future generations!

4. Let the sky always be blue and let the green shade support your home.

Protect a green space and hold up a blue sky.

5. Protecting trees is everyone’s responsibility. The woods are our home.

6 Protecting the forest is to protect human beings themselves 2. English poem about the tropical rainforest

RAINFOREST DREAMING

Imagine the beauty, you standing in the rainforest, no one else around

To mingle with the animals, not afraid of your sight or sound

With melaleuca's, eucalyptus, burrawang palm and elkhorn abound

The rare rainforest skink stops to look as it scoots along the ground.

Now leaning against a tall northern silky oak, I settle where I sit

In a nearby giant quondon tree a gray headed robin does flit

Singing its monotonous piping whistle, I'm enjoying every single bit

A macleays honeyeater joins the chorus with its “to-wit-to weee-twit”.

Shaded by an ivory curl tree a less sooty owl trills a squeal

So a rare masked white rat happily enjoys its insect meal

Now looking high into the canopy, this feeling is so surreal

The feeling of contentment and inner peace, one can finally reveal.

Above me a golden bower bird voices a series of rattles and croaks

Then high in a kauri pine ground ward a mahogany glider gently floats

A booming rainforest tree frog, his large air sacks he bloats

There's a bennets tree kangaroo, a young in her pouch she softly strokes.

Some brahminy kites circle atop of the canopy looking for a feed

Next to me a brush-tailed phascogale is munching on a centipede

Lovely pale yellow robins dart about the floor, pecking at some seeds

Two rusty

monitors argue whilst rustling in the dead leaves.

Victoria's rifle birds “rasping yaas” add to the forest screaming

To know and name all our flora and fauna would be the best feeling < /p>

Waking to the sound of heavy rain and now it's really teeming

Realizing that once again in my sleep, I was just………….

RAINFOREST DREAMING.

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David J Delaney 3. English articles describing forests

In reality we are far apart,

we never get lost in our hearts.

Like rainbows crossing the sky,

our forest is filled with joyful smiles.

Let's enjoy every moment we can,

'cause no one knows when the party will end.

Heartfully wish our forest evergreen,

through the good the bad our soul stays clean.

Beautiful forest

--- Translated by Xueling

You have appreciated the beauty of the forest,

Will you really come here to stay together?

Share all your love,

Here we gather together!

Although we are thousands of miles apart in reality,

we have never lost each other in our hearts.

Like a rainbow across the sky,

Our forest is filled with laughter.

Let us enjoy every moment,

No one knows when fate will end.

I sincerely hope that our woods will always be green,

After experiencing pain and joy, our hearts will always be pure and shameless 4. English version of poems about protecting wild animals and plants

O nature! I do not aspire To be the highest in thy choir,- To be a meteor in thy sky, Or comet that may range on high; Only a zephyr that may blow Among the reeds by the river low; Give me thy most privy place Where to run my airy race. Translation: Ah, naturally! I don't aspire to be a supreme member of your chorus - to be a dazzling shooting star in the sky or a comet roaming high in the sky; I just want to be a gentle breeze, traveling through the reeds by the river; tell I am your most secluded place, let my breath float there.

In some withdrawn, unpublic mead Let me sigh upon a reed, Or in the woods, with leafy din, Whisper the still evening in: Some still work give me to do,- Only-be it near to you! Translation: Coming to the remote and quiet meadow, I leaned against the reeds and sighed softly. Coming to the forest with rustling leaves, I greeted the dusk with a whisper, Let me do something for you, as long as I can follow you. Get close! For I'd rather be thy child And pupil, in the forest wild, Than be the king of men elsewhere, And most sovereign slave of care; To have one moment of thy dawn, Than share the city's year forlorn. Translation: I'd rather Living in the wilderness and jungle, being your child and your student, I do not want to be the emperor of the world, or an out-and-out slave of sorrow; I would like to enjoy the moment of your dawn, and give up the lonely years in the city. Nature—Henry David Thoreau.

5. I can cross the forest in English sentences

I can cross the forest.

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LINES WRITTEN IN EARLY SPRING

Early Spring Sentences

William Wordsworth

I HEARD a thousand blended notes,

While in a grove I sate reclined,

In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts

Bring sad thoughts to the mind.

I lie down In the woods,

listening to thousands of harmonious sounds,

the leisurely mood and happy thoughts,

bring worries.

The human soul that through me ran;

And much it grieved my heart to think

What man has made of man.

Through my feeling, Nature,

unites the human soul with her masterpieces,

which reminds my soul more sadly

How people treat people.

The periwinkle trailed its wreaths;

And 'tis my faith that every flower

Enjoys the air it breathes.

Through Primrose bushes, in that green shade,

The evergreen flowers weave their garlands,

I firmly believe that every flower

is in its place Enjoy the air you breathe.

Their thoughts I cannot measure:--

But the least motion which they made

It seemed a thrill of pleasure.

Birds are jumping around me,

I can't fathom their thoughts -

But even their subtle movements,

seem to be An exciting joy.

The budding twigs spread out their fan,

To catch the breezy air;

And I must think, do all I can,

< p> That there was pleasure there.

The buds stretched like fans,

To catch the brisk breeze,

I must think of doing my best As much as I can,

there is joy there.

If this belief from heaven be sent,

If such be Nature's holy plan,

Have I not reason to lament

What man has made of man?

If this belief comes from revelation,

If this is the divine arrangement of nature,

What reason do I have to lament< /p>

How do people treat others?