Poems of Fenghuang Mountain Forest Park in Xinxiang City

The tall giant raised his arm.

Ask the sun for gold.

Birds chase the jumping sunshine in the canopy.

Put down the diamond crystal

Break into pieces of glass

The clean and smooth trees are rippling.

The Shan Ye woman bathed in the clear spring is in a trance.

There is only sunshine between trees, not a trace of weeds.

There are low shrubs and ground below.

Golden fallen leaves

The fallen leaves are covered with ferns.

I took a picture of them.

The background is this neat birch forest.

Stop step

At the corner of the road

There is a bird forest.

Because there are no tickets.

I can only stand on tiptoe to penetrate.

A small window covered with barbed wire

I recognize peacock parrots and squirrels.

An unknown bird is at the girl's fingertips.

Tijo

Another game is playing with money.

Bougainvillea bougainvillea blooms in the winter sun.

Young children gather here.

This is a noon roasted with charcoal fire.

It's too late to wipe the corners of your mouth.

Golden corn coated with honey.

Red with childish face.

There is a little silence in the middle.

It's about a glass of orange juice

In the botanical garden

What attracts girls is the glass greenhouse.

We are just back to back.

Or lying on the grass.

Fingers wrapped in smoke

Or unknown grass.

The sun shines lazily on us.

I listened to the climber's footsteps.

The silent forest looked at my silent face.

Hug me with open arms.

She felt a chill.

I want to lift the veil of her fog.

Looking for the tinkling soul of the stream

Her whisper reminds me of my mother.

She brought a flower-like smile to my heart.

I quietly got a surprise between lowering my head and lifting my feet.

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An old black dog in Lu Yu.

There is an elderly man next to him.

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Turn your back on me

There are two lovers sitting on that big stone.

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Someone is whistling.

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A little girl ran in front.

Go back and recruit her parents.

Childish children's voices pass through the silent forest.

How naughty winter is

A leaf somersaulted in the air.

On the way.

The wind heard his mother's call.

Sneaked away without him.

This leaf landed in the stream.

The stream laughed and made a sound.

Bypass him and throw him up at once.

At this moment

Return to the Woods at dusk

Lazy wind becomes smart.

Hide in mom's arms

The sun soon put away his golden sun.

I was fascinated by sitting on a stone.

Something quietly sank into my heart.

Playing the music there.

I hope you can use the description of forest park.