A big tree has its own scenery, and a bunch of bamboo is also a scenery.
The kaleidoscope of nature tempts mankind with infinite charm.
The asphalt road is too hard. High-rise buildings are indifferent and difficult to approach.
So people turned their eyes to the colorful natural scenery of life.
So many trees are transplanted from the mountains, alone in the villa community.
Some plants have left their homeland and the paradise of life.
These alternative lives were raped by human will.
They were transported to cities to decorate the shadows of noble life.
But nobody cares if they want to.
The umbilical cord of these lives was cut, and some of them were strangled during migration.
Why does the happiness of some life always override the sadness of another life?
Ecology, I do not know when it became the cover of business.
All kinds of ecological parks have settled in this city.
Put the plants in the house, so that those twisted bonsai can't be seen under the warm FRP shed and won't be moistened by rain and dew.
Build a wooden house on the thick branches of a century-old fruit tree to create the wave temperature in the so-called fairy tale.
Diners swarmed in. The cover of ecology also makes the heart of a hearty meal exhausted, and feasts flock to it.
Eco-hotels and eco-leisure parks have become a fashion.
Become a disguise for those hypocrites who advocate nature.
Green affects the pupil, but can it clear the copper turbidity?
For human beings, it seems that an ecological park has been found as a wonderful recipe for eating and enjoying.
But for plants, this is really a constraint.
However, can we really get rid of the shackles of the soul!
What we lack is real respect and awe for nature.
The ecology of the city repeats the whole business road in the noise.
The old building has been demolished and the new area is expanding. The wider and longer the road is planned.
Low-income security and low-rent housing still can't let more people live in peace.
Is this a pain in the city or an economic injury?
I thought of some people. I thought of those who deviated from the countryside like me.
My brothers and sisters are like those transplanted flowers and plants.
My brothers and sisters are another kind of plant. It's a cactus in the urban desert.
My brothers and sisters, treat the city as a city to eliminate toxins, just like the blooming oleander.
Cities are not their paradise. Cheap labor can only satisfy one dream-
Let children grow, let children learn, let children grow.
Urban ecology needs them.
The ecology of the city needs this balance.
Natural trees have the beauty of pale autumn.
A free mind can increase wisdom.
Why do we always violate the laws of nature!
Why has our spiritual world become so cramped?
Let the homeland return to the homeland.
Let the natural scenery prosper naturally ...
Ecology is a pure posture and state, and what we create is just a powerless dream.
I know it's far away, but I still long for this day to come soon.