A modern poem about pine and cypress 1 pine tree
How many years have you been?
Xiao Sa zai
British Zhao Xia
Send dusk
Cheng Fengyi
Yuyicheng
Let the wind cut the rain.
Regardless of the severe winter and heat
Or lightning
Never give in
Never turn yellow
Never wither
Never conceited
You-the pine tree in my heart
Always take your time.
stubborn and unyielding
Not as fragile as grass.
Unlike the floating lotus, it was born in the natural environment.
You were born in a rock.
Break through the rock
Tall branches
Cuiye milk cover
Take stone as mother
Take clouds as milk
Walk on the ice
Take ling as a shirt
Hope of a long life.
Green hope
Keep the cold wind away
Snow shame
The ancients cloud
Be a grass and an orchid.
For trees, make pine trees.
You and Zhu Mei are also called "Old Cold Friends".
As a symbol of good luck
And each has its own merits.
Loose and powerful.
evergreen tree
Bamboo is natural and unrestrained
Give in rather than surrender.
Beauty is a break.
Ao Xue Bao Chun
Modern poems describing pines and cypresses 2 pines
When spring comes.
Bai Hua Yan Dou
Wanmu Zheng Chun
You have never competed with Fang Qun for beauty.
Isn't it?
As soon as the willow is smoked, fresh green leaves come out.
Colorful peach blossoms and plum blossoms.
The trees are full of Hua Die and bees.
You quietly leave the beauty of spring to them.
On the highest mountain peak
Keep company with white clouds and wild cranes
Bring Spring to Qian Shan Wanshui
Bring it to the vast fertile land.
As long as there is one seed, one seed.
Whether it's intentional or not
Or left it at random
Whether it is the wind.
Or fell out of a bird's mouth
You can't choose terrain.
Not afraid of cold or heat.
Grow everywhere
You don't need anyone to fertilize.
And no one needs irrigation.
The wind can't blow you down.
Without you, the flood flooded.
Drought will do you no harm.
Your life is very strong.
How many literati have there been through the ages?
By moonlight
Put three glasses and five glasses of light wine.
Listen to the rain
Lightly grind an inkstone and ink fragrance.
Every time the wind relaxes, poetry is full of enthusiasm.
With a wave of his hand
Make a name in history
Isn't it?
Chen Yi's Snow Overwhelms Pine and cypress, Pine and cypress Stand Tall and Straight.
Li Bai's. "Nanxuan is solitary and loose, and Keye is self-sufficient."
Lu Zhi's "Yin Yingqing Li Jing, verdant Man Chun Song"
Wang Anshi's "life can be handed down from generation to generation, which is difficult for ordinary people."
Bai Juyi's "a pine tree is 100 feet big and 10 yards around, born at the bottom of a ravine, cold and humble."
A modern poem describing pines and cypresses 3-I praise you
Standing high on the top of the mountain
Stand tall and straight in the sky and smile proudly.
Stretch your arms and waist and enjoy the vicissitudes of life.
Persevere in resisting cold and heat
Open and aboveboard, chivalrous and cool
Wave, nod and smile to welcome guests from afar.
Not afraid of barren roots and cracks
Many trees make a forest flourish.
People in adversity should not give in.
Iron Man
Old and energetic
Simple and firm
Experienced many vicissitudes.
Still lush
It symbolizes that youth is always there.
It symbolizes strength and unyielding.
Represents a kind of pride
A spirit
An idea
A role
rorty
satisfactory
Excitedly
Confusable
I love you-Song Qing
Four modern poems describing pine and cypress in Pine and cypress
The bamboo tube is long and thin.
Later it was used to make a writing brush.
The bamboo tube is short, but thick enough to hold all the pens.
Bamboo chips are not short and light, and they become bamboo dragonflies.
In the bamboo forest, or in the pine and cypress?
No, there are memories of my treasure hunt.
Modern poems describing pines and cypresses 5 pines and cypresses and ancient trees
The sound of the waves I heard
Stepping on the lake in spring
With a confused door
Bell ringer
He was afraid of roses yesterday.
I hold flowers for you today.
in front of you
These are eight roses.
There is also a gardenia.
You don't want her.
If you want to die,
I won't keep it either.
I just want to stick to my roots
Grow up in the dark
The shackles of being a lover
I've been sued by you all my life.
All my life belongs to you.
Modern Poetry about Pine and cypress 6 Hiding under a pine and cypress tree, feeling a pine needle rain.
My mosque, from now on.
It began to rain.
Because of the wind, the soul begins to spin.
It's been raining,
Started its light travel.
It no longer just falls, but hangs,
Floating; It is not a cloud, but it has the concept of a cloud.
I hid in the temple for shelter from the rain.
Under the biggest pine and cypress tree.
Look at those two magnolia trees with sparse branches and leaves.
A few white flowers, swaying dead leaves.
Everyone wants to start a new journey.
Don't want dark green responsibility, don't want white ideal.
Just think about the finish line and run to the smooth road.
There are countless clues to all this.
I'm good at hiding, not at running,
It's like tying a fast knot, which I never expected.
We can solve the mystery in a few days. That's it,
Under the dense pine and cypress trees, on my head and shoulders.
There is not a drop of rain.
I only hurt a few times when I dropped the pine needle.
Other than that, I know nothing,
But, full of joy!