short poem on nature

The following are some poems with the meaning of youth: "Youth is not reserved for youth. When will I rest?" "Don't say that the mayor of Shaohua is here. I'll treat you with my white face and wrinkles." (Tang Li He's "Mocking Youth"), pointing out that one should not think that youth will always exist, and aging will soon come. the sea waves have yet to turn into mulberry fields. Flourish and wither turn as fast as an arrow. How can God be partial to you? Don't say that the mayor of Shaohua is here, and his face is pale and wrinkled." It also emphasized the fact that youth was fleeting and that a youth could not be young forever. While waiting for the TV series, he could also read the exciting content related to this site!

There are many poems related to nature. Here are some examples: Spring Breeze Green River South Shore-Wang Anshi's Boat Moored in Guazhou The wild path is dark, the river is dark, and the boat is bright. -Du Fu's Climbing 3. Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color in the long sky-Wang Bo's Preface to King Teng's Pavilion Birds fly over thousands of mountains and disappear along thousands of paths. -Ye Shengtao's Climbing 5. Wild sky, low trees, river, clear moon, close to people-Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn 6. Green Tree Village, Green Mountain, Guo Wai Xie-Lu You's "Mountain West Village Tour" 7. Birds stay by the pool, tree monks knock on the door under the moon-Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" 8 The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward-Xin Qiji's Bodhisattva Man·Book Jiangxi Mouth Wall 9 The Yellow River is far away, a lonely city in the white clouds, a mountain of ten thousand feet-Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci 10 Spring sleep, I don't feel dawn, everywhere I hear birds chirping-Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn

There was a poem that expressed "a year is very short", such as "a year is very short, too short to carefully savor the red and green of early spring, we have to make a few snow-covered autumn frosts". There was also the saying," A year is very short, too short to carefully savor the red and green of the early spring. Time is not used up, and half of my life is gone." The novel " Ten Years of Death " is equally exciting. Everyone is welcome to click and read it!

There are many shorter modern poems. Here are some examples: 1. Paper Boat: I never throw away a piece of paper, I always keep it--keep it. They stacked into small boats and were thrown into the sea. Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind, while others were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat. I still didn't give up and folded them every day, always hoping that one of them would flow to the place I wanted it to go. 2. [Song of a Wanderer]: The mountains are unwilling to send away the sunset, and the sentimental sailor is unwilling to sail far. Hope is calling, the outside world is my heaven, my free heart is flying. Mother, do you miss me? Mother looked at me uneasily. Mother, do you want my life to be more exciting? Mother looked at me with relief. Listening to the sound of the train, the sound of the flute... a pair of hands were tightly clenched through the window. 3. [Who Is He?] The cream was almost used up, leaving only a circle of black shadows. 4. "Far and Near": You, look at me for a while, look at the clouds for a while. I feel that when you look at me, you are far away, and when you look at the clouds, you are very close. 5. [Chance]: I am a cloud in the sky, accidentally projected on the heart of your waves. You need not be surprised, nor need you rejoice, for it vanishes in the blink of an eye. You and I meet on the sea in the dark night. You have yours, I have mine, direction. It's good that you remember, but it's best that you forget. The light that shines on each other when we meet! 6. "Mistake": I've been to Jiangnan. The face waiting in the season bloomed and fell like a lotus flower. If the east wind did not come, the willow catkins in March would not fly. Your heart is like a small lonely city. Just like the streets of bluestone in the evening. The sound of the wind is not heard, and the curtain of spring in March is not lifted. Your heart is a small window closed tightly. My dada hooves are beautiful mistakes. I'm not a homebody, but a passer-by. These poems were short works of modern poetry, expressing the poet's emotions and thoughts through simple language.

Drifting in the vast sea of people His thoughts drifted like the wind. The city is brightly lit at night And I'm alone. Time flies, time flies It was always difficult to keep them. Looking at the horizon, my thoughts are myriad He sighed with emotion. However, not giving up is still faith Stick to your dreams and be down-to-earth.