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Poetry praising the quality of trees

1. Poems praising the characteristics of trees

Poetry about praising the character of trees 1. A statement about praising the spiritual quality of trees.

There is a big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain; There is a big tree to shelter you from the hot sun. This is an eternal tree, a selfless tree, an old tree, and it is just your parents. What about you? It's a small tree under a big tree.

Regardless of the wind and rain, regardless of the cold and heat, this big tree always persists, caring for you with sweat and nurturing you with painstaking efforts until the big tree dies and withers until the small tree becomes mature and lush. At this time, while the small tree becomes mature, the big tree slowly comes to an end and survives.

When you were a child, your parents gave you a good one to enjoy the spring-like love. You accepted it gladly, because you were ignorant and didn't know how to cherish it, and it was broken at once. My parents didn't punish you, they just laughed.

I don't know how to cherish until I am old, but time waits for no one! When parents are old, they will go to another world, leaving you only a kind smile. At this time, you are mature and lush, and you know the preciousness of love and time waits for no one ... These truths are all told by your parents bit by bit ... They also said that there is a big tree that will always shelter you from the wind and rain.

Yes, there is an eternal tree that always cares for you and cares for you.

2. What are the sentences that praise the beautiful quality of the big tree?

1) Pine tree, brown trunk, full of bowls, straight and upright, pine leaves are lovely green, like an open green velvet umbrella, swaying gently when the wind blows.

2) In front of us stands a tall maple tree, which looks like a giant with indomitable spirit and a mighty sentry. Its thick and straight trunk goes straight into the sky, and clusters of red maple leaves on the top of the tree are like a flame.

3) The pagoda tree has a round branch cover, covered with black and green leaves, and a string of white and yellow flowers, which are scattered with fragrance, like a natural tent, blocking the western sunshine.

4) That cedar is tall and straight, like a towering pagoda, both tall and straight and lush, and even every pine needle is full of pride.

5) In the moonlight, the leaves of this ancient pagoda tree are so lush and the branches are so thick. From a distance, it looks like a warrior with a sword, a giant with indomitable spirit.

6) What you see is a tall buttonwood, which is higher than a story. You must look up to see its crown like a big umbrella. It is like a loyal guardian, guarding the campus day and night, "defending" our lovely campus.

7) The trunk of Ren Mei pine is tall and straight, reaching into the sky, spreading green arms in the air and looking like a beautiful girl from a distance.

8) Spring breeze is like a burst of warmth, mulberries are blooming, and full of green is green and gratifying.

9) The trunk of the cypress tree is tall and straight, without any bending, with dense branches and leaves, and the tip of the tree is inserted into the white night sky.

10) Autumn comes to the world quietly, and the leaves of many trees turn yellow. With the autumn wind, they all fall down, and loquat trees are not only full of vitality in full of green, but also pregnant with future buds, just like pink and silver clouds.

1 1) The tree outside the window is a wind-blown tree; The tree outside the window is a humble tree; The tree outside the window is a book trying to absorb nutrition; The tree outside the window is a tree that grows for hope; The tree outside the window finally turned into a vibrant and leafy tree!

12) willow, with huge body, lush leaves, long branches, close to the ground and green tender leaves, is a good place to enjoy the cool in summer. Willow hugs us like a great mother with its huge body and branches.

13) Why is the "itchy tree" afraid of itching? Because the wood of the "itch tree" is hard, the biggest feature is that the roots and tips of the branches are almost the same thickness, which is different from the characteristics of the general trunk. That is to say, the upper part of Lagerstroemia indica is heavier than ordinary trees, which determines that it is easy to shake. When we scratch its branches with our fingers, the vibration caused by friction is easily transmitted to more parts of the branches through hard wood, so it is easy to swing.

14) I didn't know it was a willow until I got home. Its willpower is tenacious and it is calm no matter what happens. "Is this really the case?" I'm a little confused. Just when I was thinking, it thundered outside, and the storm came. When the willow saw the change in the sky, it instinctively closed its leaves. I am relieved to see this scene.

15) Where the tree grows, it is the home of the tree! The tree will not shift, even the slightest deviation has never happened. When it rains, the branches and leaves are knocked down and grow again. The sun doesn't set, but the young tillers spread out again. Trees are hereditary and have never changed, but what about us?

16) When you look at a tree, you can't see its roots. Of course, I'm not talking about digging its roots. Because its growth direction is opposite to the trunk and leaves in the upper part of the soil layer. It is spreading, absorbing nutrients from a deeper layer of soil, and grasping every inch of land more forcefully and solidly. It is estimated that it can flourish only if it knows deep roots, and only if it lays a solid foundation hard can it have the wings of reach for the sky.

17) The playground is more beautiful in winter. Although the branch was bent by the snow, it didn't break. It symbolizes our courage.

18) A rainbow appeared after the rain, and the willow tree showed its most upright posture to mankind. After a while, the sun came out and the willow stood straighter, as if to say, Do you know? Rainbow appears for us. "So, if you want to overcome the wall in your heart, you must have courage!

19) The flowers of the begonia fruit tree are white. There are about seven or eight petals on a flower, and there are several stamens in it, waiting for bees to collect honey.

20) The towering ancient banyan tree opens in mid-air like a green crown and a huge umbrella, and 10,000 air roots of Qian Qian hang down from the trunk like tassels.

3. A statement about the spiritual quality of praise trees

There is a big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain; There is a big tree to shelter you from the hot sun. This is an eternal tree, a selfless tree, an old tree, and it is just your parents. What about you? It's a small tree under a big tree.

Regardless of the wind and rain, regardless of the cold and heat, this big tree always persists, caring for you with sweat and nurturing you with painstaking efforts until the big tree dies and withers until the small tree becomes mature and lush. At this time, while the small tree becomes mature, the big tree slowly comes to an end and survives. When you were a child, your parents gave you a good one to enjoy the spring-like love. You accepted it gladly, because you were ignorant and didn't know how to cherish it, and it was broken at once. My parents didn't punish you, they just laughed.

I don't know how to cherish until I am old, but time waits for no one! When parents are old, they will go to another world, leaving you only a kind smile. At this time, you are mature and lush, and you know the preciousness of love and time waits for no one ... These truths are all told by your parents bit by bit ... They also said that there is a big tree that will always shelter you from the wind and rain. Yes, there is an eternal tree that always cares for you and cares for you.

4. Praise the famous words of the tree

Yang Liuzhi Ci by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty: "A tree is tender as gold and soft as silk. Who owns the wild garden in the west corner of Yongfeng all day? "

Zhou Bangyan's warrior Lan Lingliu

Liu Yin is straight and smoky.

On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered and the cotton was sent away.

Visit the old country. Who knows that jinghua is tired?

Changting Road, which came last year, should be flexible across thousands of feet.

Choose two of your own ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Looking for old traces, drinking and mourning strings, leaving a watch and light.

Pear blossom and elm fire urge cold food.

Worry about an arrow, the wind is fast, and half a wave is warm. I can count posts as soon as I turn around, hoping that people are at the ends of the earth.

The accumulation of sadness and hatred.

Gradually leaving pu haunts, Tianjin is silent.

Sunset, Ran Ran, endless spring.

Holding hands, I miss the moon and the pavilion, smell the flute on the bridge, and miss the past, like tears in a dream.

Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi Ci in Tang Dynasty

A tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze, as soft as gold and as soft as silk.

Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this?

Maoliu

Tang Bai Juyi

A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

Suzhou willow tree

Tang Bai Juyi

Jinguyuan is graceful and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying.

Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows.

Floccules on baldness touch your face, leaving you helpless in spring.

Chang 'an Liu Xin

Don

At the beginning of nine strange clouds, yellow willows are new. The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first.

The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty. I want to break one and go back to this morning.

Willow beside the water in May

Tang cuihu

The roots are elegant and the shadows are shallow. Sleeping face is cold and stretching is softer.

The empty column is heavy and the water is scattered. Like a drunken scene, like a moon dew.

A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised. Don't be sentimental for a long time, including climbing mountains in spring.

willow

Sugar crisp rice

When the wind slows down, when the smoke blows water. If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch.

Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry. My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts.

Liu Xin

Sugar crisp rice

Ruthless and soft, I was urged by the spring, as if I could not stand the wind and leaned against the ancient platform.

What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK.

Willow trees on the bank

Don Dai Shulun

The weeping willows are full of silk, and spring comes to weave parting. Pedestrians climb high, when my concubine heartbroken.

Fudechang Liu Ting

Don Dai Shulun

Willow in the long pavilion, flowing clouds. The rain grinds the gold thread thin and the smoke soft.

Seeing the guests off adds new hatred, and listening to the songbirds reminisce about the past. Give more and take more, and you will get late autumn.

Tiliu

Tang dihuan

The south is far from the north, and the shadow dances here. Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings.

Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River. It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song.

Liu Du

Dondum

A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.

The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.

Liu jueju

Dondum

A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.

Liu Xin

Dondum

The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.

The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.

A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.

More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.

Yugouliu

Don Du Xunhe

The method reaches the fishing ditch in spring, and the willow beside the ditch is new. The cage passed through the forbidden water and gently blew to North Korea.

The sun is near, the sun is early, and the sky is low. Gu Ying's habitat is unstable, so it is difficult for maids to draw.

Chu shook the waves in the air, and the Sui dike darkened the dust. How to get to the imperial city, you must first cover the golden dragon.

willow

Tangfanggan

The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than silk. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.

Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.

willow

Tang hanhe

A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.

Two poems about willow trees

Tang guyun

Dewdrops and smoke hung everywhere, and the yellow and green were uneven.

There is no wind floating in the long beach, and the wide stranger begins to pity the sun.

Draw a feast and steal a dance, and learn to frown in the dressing cabinet.

Stay in the pavilion, don't let go of the spring dusk, and fold a thousand branches.

5. Poems praising trees

1. There are many trees and rich herbs.

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.

4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door.

Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.

6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.

Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree.

9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.

10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.

1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank?