Poetry about trees and hope

1. Prose poem about trees and hope

A blooming tree

Xi Murong

How to

Let you meet me

At my most beautiful moment

For this

I have been praying to the Buddha for five hundred years

Ask the Buddha to let us have a mortal relationship

The Buddha then turned me into a tree

Growing on the roadside you must pass

Under the sun

The flowers bloom carefully

Each one is my hope in the previous life

When you come closer

Please listen carefully

Those trembling leaves

are my passion for waiting

And when you finally walked by without a care

A leaf fell behind you Of the earth

My friend

Those are not petals

Those are my withered heart 2. Ancient poems about trees

1. Trees There are many bushes and luxuriant grass.

2. Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.

3. There are strange trees in the courtyard with lush green leaves.

4. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.

5. The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

6. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

7. There are Hanyang trees in Qingchuan and Parrot Island with luxuriant grass.

8. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree.

9. The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, loving its clearness and softness.

10. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people’s homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.

11. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked at the end of the world. 3. Poems describing the beauty of trees

The sentences are as follows:

1. The path of the grass is tortuous, but the future is bright. With only the barren loess, it struggled with fate and struggled with stubborn rocks. After tenacious struggle, it finally appeared in the bright world with hope.

2. I love grass and its tenacious vitality. No matter it is an uninhabited wasteland or the fertile fertile soil, as long as the seeds of grass fall, she will tenaciously sprout. Unconsciously, a pointed little head was revealed. In early spring, the snow has not yet melted. Walking on the road, I accidentally saw the tiny bits of grass under the white snow, which turned out to be so green and tenacious. Except for this pocket of grass, there is no green around, so the green grass becomes the messenger of spring.

3. In summer, there are many trees and lush grass! The flowers are really colorful and fragrant. The little bees couldn't help but taste the nectar, as if to say: "It's so delicious!" In summer, the big trees stand upright, like soldiers, how powerful! The grass is green, like a little brother playing. Summer passed in the blink of an eye.

4. Miss Qiu, dressed in colorful clothes, came to us quietly. He dyed the flowers colorful, and decorated the park with colorful flowers. Looking from a distance, it looks like a beautiful picture.

5. Look, the winter jasmine is wearing that beautiful skirt and spreading its smiling face, as if it is waving to us to say hello, and it seems to be welcoming the joy of spring. I guess these two meanings All of them! You see, the begonia flowers are waving hello to the wind on the branches. Their cute look makes me laugh out loud. It faces the wind and makes me think of strength. Then, the white magnolia as white as snow, and the red magnolia as red as fire, made me feel the pure white character of magnolia, and the strong character of red magnolia. Look again, the peach blossoms are blooming even more beautifully, adding infinite vitality to spring.

6. The canna stretched out its long stem, as if inviting me to shake hands with her.

The stems have broad and full leaves, which are shaped like "fat ovals" that have been sharpened at both ends by naughty children. There are flowers that look like small trumpets on the top of the "fat oval". The "little trumpets" come in different colors: some are fiery red, some are golden... Cannas also have bright yellow flower cores, which are so beautiful!

7. Grass has tenacious vitality. It is blown by the warm spring breeze and moistened by sweet rain and dew. It grows in mountains, rivers and plains; it flourishes in ponds and river banks. Even in forgotten corners, potholes, and dark places, it can still grow tenaciously and silently withstand the wind and rain.

8. I have never seen that flower. To be more precise, it cannot be regarded as a flower. The lonely branches stand stubbornly, with sparse leaves growing on their own. At the end of the branches are a few odd-shaped leaves, with a light violet color, looking a little cold and lonely, but very strong and persistent. showing themselves. For a moment, my heart felt like it was hit by something, and I was shocked.

9. Dandelions are short in stature, and their receptacles have golden petals, so beautiful! The petals fell, and soft pom-poms grew on the receptacles. A gust of wind blew by, and the white pompom was ready with a parachute. It left its mother's arms and drifted with the wind to another piece of land - settling down again.

10. The willow tree has a tall and slender figure. She hangs her branches into the water, just like a little girl hanging her hair into the water to wash her hair. The shape of the "hair" is very interesting, with two pointed ends and a rounded middle, as if a child had cut off all four corners of cardboard.

11. I like the tenacious character of wild flowers and grass. When the strong winds raged unchecked, the plants in the open space were blown to and fro, but the wild flowers and grass stood proudly on the ground, never bowing or bending to the strong winds. They puffed out their chests, as if saying to the strong wind: "I will fight you to the end!"

12. The roses are so beautiful, and how pretty they are! There are red, yellow, purple, pink... colorful. The best-selling roses are of course red roses! Because red roses symbolize love and romance. On Valentine's Day, many men will buy a few or dozens of flowers as gifts for their lovers.

13. The trunk of the sycamore tree is so thick that I have to close my arms to hug it! The tree trunk is wearing a dark green coat, and the coat is studded with white dots, like a naughty child smearing ice cream on the coat.

14. The pot of flowers was placed on a shelf and nestled in a small corner. There were no fragrant flowers or moving colors. It was really ordinary and inconspicuous, but I Just seeing it, seeing it at a casual glance. The moment I looked at the flower, I seemed to feel a kind of caring for no reason.

15. Xiaocao is a natural dancer. The spring breeze blows on my face, and the grass dances in the wind without reservation. It seems that the wind is a perfect musician. They are an incomparable pair. As long as the "musician" blows the "music", the "dancer" will dance gracefully in perfect "tempo". You say, aren't they an incomparable pair? 4. Poems about trees

Jasper makes up a tree as tall as a tree

Thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down

I don’t know who cuts the thin leaves

The spring breeze in February is like scissors

Haha

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night

The frost leaves are as red as the February flowers

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A spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion,

The water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

Several early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees.

Whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud?

The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming,

Only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite lake is the east side of the lake,

The white sand bank in the shade of green poplars.

o（∩_∩）o.

Jia Dao

"Inscribed on Li Ning's Secluded Residence"

Living idle with young neighbors,

The grass path leads into the deserted garden.

The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond,

The monk knocked on the door under the moon.

Crossing the bridge changes the colors of the field,

Moving rocks moves cloud roots.

I have been away for a while and come back here.

You live up to your promise.

o（∩_∩）o. Haha

I hope you can use it haha ??5. The poem "Tree" written to give hope and dreams

Tree

Written by Wang Xiaoliang

This tree

The left side of No. 14 Wangjia Lane, Tiantan Road

Definitely a good plant

1 trunk

5 branches

Each branch has several branches

Each branch has several clusters of leaves

Some leaves Side light

Some leaves are back-lit

Some leaves are top-lit

Some leaves are facing the sun

Regardless of the leaf

Big or small, new, old, green or yellow, thick or thin

These leaves look more energetic

More like leaves

When the wind blows

It will shake

It will collide

It will make a squeaking sound during the collision

When it makes a sound

the petiole will inevitably drive the branches

The branches will inevitably move the branches

Normally the branches cannot move the trunk

The trunk is relatively thick

Occasionally it will

Yang Yanwu Wenwen Cai Ting's

Bicycle

Parked under the tree

Tree

Giving hope and dreams

Take root in fertile fields, weather the wind and rain

Be strong and stalwart

Winter is coming

Don’t give up because of the changing times

The belief in eternal life

It is a tree, we will stay together forever

Never leave and never give up

This is the testimony of life

It is love Theme

Tree

You stand on the green mountain,

Looking up at the sky,

Looking down at the earth,

The breeze blows your long hair.

You stand beside the river,

laughing at the blue waves,

talking softly about the tender grass.

The river water caresses your feet.

There was a loud noise,

You fell to the ground,

You asked:

Who took my life,

I answer:

A creature called a human being. 6. Poems describing flowers, plants and trees

Seeing azaleas in Xuancheng (Li Bai) The country of Shu once heard Zigui birds, and azaleas were also seen in Xuancheng.

One cry, one ileum, one break, three springs and three months, remembering Sanba. Mandarin duck grass (Xue Tao) Green grass full of fragrant grass, two or two small mandarin ducks.

But the spring days are long, no matter how early the autumn wind is. Don’t plant trees (Li He) Don’t plant trees in the garden. If you plant trees, you will feel sad all the time.

Sleeping alone in the southern bed under the moon, this autumn seems to be gone. Island tree (Lu Guimeng) The waves wash away the bitterness and the roots are shallow, and the leaves are many and late due to the wind and rain.

Standing out in the lingering light of the solitary smoke, herons and egrets stand opposite each other on high branches. Mulan Chai (Wang Wei) The autumn mountains collect the remaining light, and the flying birds chase their former partners.

The colorful greenery is clear, but the twilight is nowhere to be seen. Back then, when I was walking west of Jincheng City, I was intoxicated by the plum blossoms, and the fragrance continued for twenty miles. From Qingyang Palace to Huanhua Stream - Lu You, one flower suddenly changed first, and all the flowers were fragrant later.

-- "Plum Blossoms" by Chen Liang of the Song Dynasty "Don't be praised for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the world. -- "Mo Mei" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty 1.

" When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. "

-- "Chrysanthemum Poems" "The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come by. "--Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums" 2.

"On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come back to see the chrysanthemums"--Tao Yuanming's "Passing the Old Friend's Village". 7. Poems about trees

The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down ("Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang)

The poplars and elm pods are without talent, and the curtains are covered with snow ("Late Spring" by Han Yu)

The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endlessly green (Ouyang Xiu in "Spring Tour at Fengle Pavilion")

There are few catkins blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world ("Butterfly". "Love Flowers" Su Shi)

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees grow in front of the diseased trees ("Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou" Liu Yuxi)

Qingchuan Lili. Hanyang trees, luxuriant grass and parrot island ("Yellow Crane Tower" Cui Hao)

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February ("Mountain Journey" Du Fu)

Green trees and green eaves cover each other, no one knows that it is cold outside ("Huaqing Palace" by Wu Rong)

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone ("Plum Blossom" by Wang Anshi)